Just about every day." I thought that was you. Cool." He had a little smirk on his lips."Oh crap," I blurted out. That managed to break any mood th...at might havebeen going on. "I forgot the papers for you. They're up in the front ofthe store behind the counter. Let me run and get them really quick." No problem, I'll walk up there with you."This guy was so hot, and with the way I was acting he had to think I was atotal flake.I shuffled through some papers and found the ones I was looking. I soon found out he was a drug addicted Bully. The first time it came up was when I need to get money for the rent. He told me I could cover him this month or I could get my ass kicked.The only thing I had going for me was my long time girlfriend Katie. She went to school in Ohio where we grew up. I had meet Katie when we were both six years old and she moved in to the house next to mine.As we got older our friendship became love and when I was fourteen I asked her out for the first. From that. “Just a bit.”He was filming, even as I walked onto the set. Mike held another camera, also filming me, filming his mother. I sat on one of the chairs. One of the guys was behind me. He kissed my neck, I looked up. He was a hunk, much younger than me. Italian maybe, black wavy hair, wearing a black suit, as was the other guy, but whereas the Italian was dark, olive skinned, the other was blonde, with cold piercing blue eyes. Italian man , kissed my lips, my lips parted as his tongue lipped into. She wasn’t committing adultery she reasoned, Craig would pull out at the last minute and that would make everything alright. But the ramming of the cock, the thrusting and grinding in her pussy and the stretching of its lips like never before, the slapping of balls, and the sheer indecency of getting fucked like a whore in her own kitchen was turning a faithful housewife into a slut.Just as Kathy was about to remind Craig to withdraw before he came, Craig grabbed the woman’s hair and pulled her.