She wore a white nightgown, the kind that buttoned from the neck to the toes, and her hair was pulled back in a ponytail. It made her look sixteen—f...resh, unsullied, and sexy as hell. The contrast of clean versus dirty, or her versus him, settled into a battle of good versus bad in Moe’s mind. He looked away from her and pretended to find the log pile captivating. “You’ll freeze your ass off standing out here.” She edged closer. “I’ll take the risk.” Moe wanted to think about anything but the. She- Ok I got an idea. Let’s be in a relationship for 2 years. If you still think of being with me life long then we can be.We just went out and had lunch and she left for that day. Next weekend I managed to get her to my room, I asked her to bring clothes for 2 days. Little did I know that we won’t need any clothes at all. She arrived at night 10 to escape the watchman’s inquiry.We spoke for some time and had breakfast. She wanted to change and I was getting up to go out of the room. She told. It felt great and I told him,"Chris your doing so good baby your going to make me cum soon." That only made him moan and suck harder. It didnt take much longer and I was cumming hard. I felt my cum shooting into his mouth and he drank it as fast as he could. Once I stopped cumming he sucked a little more then kissed my cock. I pulled him up and kissed him hard and told him. "You did so good baby. Was that your first time sucking cock?" He looked at me and said "Yes it was did I do good?" I just. Christy has a small mole above and to the right of her pubic triangle, and there it was! 'My God! What do I do now?'The realization that the woman that I loved and cherished was nothing but a slut hit me like a freight train. I was totally devastated! I was beside myself with sorrow mixed in with anger, jealousy, humiliation, hatred, etc. I couldn't think straight. 'Damn! How could she do that? I mean, God, what did I ever do to her? What do I do now? I knew it wasn't macho to cry, but I broke.