It started out happening 2 or 3 times a month, then once a week. Now it's an every other day thing. I'm starting to feel like that isn't even enough. ...nd through all of it, we never speak. Not once have we ever spoken during or about it. It's like an unspoken agreement to stay quiet. To go back to normal once we leave whatever crawlspace we'd ventured into. And it's perfect, really. We don't need to speak. There are times I want to say something, I'm not sure what but just something. Her name.. They talked a bit Eric told him this was his 1st time with a guy ,George smiled said he would take it easy on him . After a few minutes George opened his pants and pushed them down over his ass showing Eric a semi hard cock about 4 in . long even now . Eric just stared at the cock his mouth went dry as George reached over grabbed the back of his head and pulled it down to his cock . Without even thinking Eric opened his mouth and started to suck on the cock ,he was surprised how good it felt on. The project at the cabin, meeting Kevin ... the kiss. He told them that he had been going over and over what had happened, what he had been doing ... thinking. Mostly he had been going over how he had reacted, or really how he had NOT reacted.It had only been during the last week, as what he was thinking was sinking in, that he also noticed that whenever he remembered the kiss, he could feel excitement ... he wanted that kiss again. It was when he realized that he wanted another kiss from Kevin. I paused and listened. Another moan then heard the steady sounds our bed makes as we are making love. I was frozen in my tracks, my mind was racing, is she cheating on me? Our bed continued to rock and her muffled moans increased. Slowly I tip toed up the stairs. I peeked around the corner into our bed room and saw Laurie straddling a very dark black man. Slowly rising and lowering back down on him. His dark hands were roaming over her ass. I jerked back around the corner before I was.
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