”Me – “You know, Di, in this home, if we stay together, it is bound to happen sooner or later. I don’t want that to happen. I respect your rel...ationship with Jiju and I don’t want to spoil that.”Di – “I know. Even I don’t want to cheat him or our parents. But at the same time, I can’t stay without you”Me – “What else can we do?”Di – “I don’t know. We will work out something. Just go and sleep now.”I moved to my bed and lied down. The room was silent except for the noise of the fan. My mind was. Finally, he would gargle and brush his teeth so that Mistress Cortez'sscent was only still in his mind and not also his breath. He was aprofessional in a professional office environment and thus such discretionwas professionally appropriate.So, William was pretty confident that he would always have uninterruptedtime in that Washroom after each time his mistress had used him and hadher way with him. And also whenever Terri Simpson took him in the samefashion. Being the "pussy boy toy" for two. I just love a man who does as he is told. Martin is a constable with the Ottawa Police Service. He's married to a Black woman named Marie Claire and they have two sons together. They live in the suburb of Orleans in a big house. His wife is the manager of a private security firm. His picture-perfect and deeply conservative family doesn't know about this side of him. They see him as the good daddy, hard-working professional and church-going upstanding member of society. He's really a sexual. Red-faced, I managed a smile. "Seeing you like that, I think, turned me on a lot." His eyes widened. "Really? You liked it? It made you excited?" "Yes, Tommy, you really excited me." He moved the covers aside, and I saw him sitting there, his hard dick sticking up, pressing against his lower stomach. From my vantage point, his enormous balls looked like two chicken legs laying on the bed sheet between his legs. The sight of them was nearly enough to make me cum. "Does that excite you, Mom?".