Liplovinman
who knows?
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Everett was almost home. He was as mad at himself as his wife's reaction when Everett discovered he'd left his wallet on the sofa table. They were already late for dinner, but if he moved quickly, they could go out later for something after the theatre. The kids would be asleep, but what the baby sitter would be doing after they were in bed was anyone’s guess. Some absurd fantasy played in his mind about catching her watching porn and he shook his head to focus on the road. His 30 minute return ride to the theatre would have to take less then 20 if he was to be on time. Everett didn’t mind missing the opemning, but he knew the degree of chill during the performance, the ride home and the temperature of his bed tonight were directly tied to how long he left his wife standing alone outside the entry doors.
As he approached the development, he tried to keep the noise to a minimum. If the kids woke up, he would have to take part in putting them down again. After all, it was his fault. He saw the porch light and began to breathe just a bit. It was 8:40 now, the show began at 9:00 – with the normal curtain seating delay, he might just make it before the chill had settled over his whole night and the remainder of his weekend.
Everett pulled in quietly, the door hung open and he stayed in stealth mode getting to the door. He put the key in the lock and turned it without issue. Stepping into the foyer, he saw his wallet and heard the TV just inside. He looked awkwardly around the corner wall, getting a brief view of the couch and stopped in his tracks. While there was nothing obviously wrong, Everett had seen two heads on the sofa, almost cemented together. What he thought was audio from the TV was two individuals making out.
Sarah was a good looking, slender, desirable young lady. She had helped him through many a sleepless night of babies crying and crappy diapers. But her real assistance was in giving him fodder during his masturbation settings. Something she would never know, but it was rapidly being destroyed as he considered what to do here.
He stepped out from behind the corner and slowly approached the couch. Chad had no idea what he would say, but his mere presence was going to cause them both an issue. If he was late for the theatre, his wife would understand once he communicated the scene to her. He took two more steps before the sight of the young man with Sarah could be seen manhandling her breasts through her blouse. Thank god he had not walking in on them in the act….
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As he approached the development, he tried to keep the noise to a minimum. If the kids woke up, he would have to take part in putting them down again. After all, it was his fault. He saw the porch light and began to breathe just a bit. It was 8:40 now, the show began at 9:00 – with the normal curtain seating delay, he might just make it before the chill had settled over his whole night and the remainder of his weekend.
Everett pulled in quietly, the door hung open and he stayed in stealth mode getting to the door. He put the key in the lock and turned it without issue. Stepping into the foyer, he saw his wallet and heard the TV just inside. He looked awkwardly around the corner wall, getting a brief view of the couch and stopped in his tracks. While there was nothing obviously wrong, Everett had seen two heads on the sofa, almost cemented together. What he thought was audio from the TV was two individuals making out.
Sarah was a good looking, slender, desirable young lady. She had helped him through many a sleepless night of babies crying and crappy diapers. But her real assistance was in giving him fodder during his masturbation settings. Something she would never know, but it was rapidly being destroyed as he considered what to do here.
He stepped out from behind the corner and slowly approached the couch. Chad had no idea what he would say, but his mere presence was going to cause them both an issue. If he was late for the theatre, his wife would understand once he communicated the scene to her. He took two more steps before the sight of the young man with Sarah could be seen manhandling her breasts through her blouse. Thank god he had not walking in on them in the act….
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