Remembered Edgar’s appearance, remembered getting in his car, remembered ... accepting a drink of water from him... “Oh shit, he must have drugged...me. Drugged me with something good and strong.” Matt wondered how long he’d been out.As his head started to clear up a bit, he took stock of his situation. He was naked, and both hands were bound with rope to a bedpost. He was lying on the bed in the dark with his feet loosely tied to the posts at the other end. The dim light came from under the. ..” indicating Riva. Tegan jumps up, pushing me off the bed to the carpeted floor in front of the couch. “You son-of-a-fucking-bitch!” Tegan stomps out to the living room. “Jack. You did not tell our sex stories, did you?” Riva asked as she stood over me. “That is part of the agreement. No one shares stories. Either you were there or you weren’t.” “I’m sorry, he asked how it all started. What was I supposed to do?” I said. I made myself comfortable on the floor, it’s where I belonged,. Slowly coming too I realised I was now sharing the carriage with two teens about my age. The boy was clearly having a very erotic dream; his cock had extended beyond his boxers and was twitching like anything. I just stared at his cock and the pre-cum trickling down his leg. Then it happened he orgasmed the jet of cum drenching my knickers. He awoke took one look at me and went bright red. “I am so sorry, I did not mean that to happen, let me help you remove your knickers.” “Oh, fuck I did not. And what diseases could he bring home?Just the thought made me sick.I had given Chris my virginity. I had been faithful to him. Kept every promise I had ever made. I had kissed a few boys at school but Chris was the only man I had ever loved. And in truth, I still do.For this, I hate myself.You see, Chris is a great father to Ashly our two year old boy. He is also a brilliant son-in-law as my parents love him. I love his charm too.Also, I'm grateful to Chris for his open mindedness. I'm Hindu.
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