”“Awesome! I was wondering if you wanted to hang out this afternoon. You know? Catch a bus to the mall. Check out the shops. Grab some food. Do whatever. You know? Hang out. Do ya wanna?”I frowned at the phone. “That sounds a bit like a date? Are you asking me out on a date?”Tara was giving me happy thumbs-up signals.“Um, yeah!”“My parents won’t let me go on dates,” I said. “Besides, I have to stay home this afternoon. It’s only me and Tara. We have to babysit our little sister.”Tara was looking both surprised and confused.“You could come over if you want,” I said – trying to sound indifferent. “Hang out at my place for a while.”“Uh! It’s just you and your sisters?” he asked.“That’s right. But that’s okay. You can visit.”“Sure! I have to come by bus. How does a bit after two o’clock sound?”“That would be okay. You know the address?”“Yeah! I’ve got that here. I’ll see you sometime after two – depending on the bus.”“Okay! I’ll see you then. Bye!”I hung up and turned to Tara.“Okay, what. A chill squirmed in my stomach. More tears fell down her cheeks. Her body trembled as she reached behind her, unhooking her bra. Her tits fell out, a dark mark on the inner slope, the fading red from amorous lips sucking at her tits.“I'm sorry, Michael,” she whispered, her hands hooking the waistband of her soiled panties. She pulled them down, revealing the mess of cum staining her brown bush. Another man's seed dribbled out of my wife's pussy. “It... I was just so... You've been so distant lately. You haven't paid attention to me. And then...my Pilates instructor... And it just... I'm sorry.”“You're cheating on Daddy!” Kitty screeched.“You whore!” Crystal roared, pushing her friend off her face. Jessica didn't complain. “How could you do that?”“Your father wasn't paying attention to me,” my wife protested, her hands covering her pussy, hiding the proof of her adultery. “He was always distracted. I even thought...there might be another woman.”Four, actually. I'd been obsessed with my.
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