Too Perfect to Pass Up [Chapter Three]
That night, after fucking Kayla and Shelly, and finding out my wife was getting ganged by black guys behind my back, I lay in bed just thinking. Mostly my thoughts were of my wife, and wondering if I could trust Sophie. Was she telling me the truth? I knew there was only one way to find out. The next day, Sophie had to go next door and watch the neighbor’s kids. Julia was out by the pool, looking scrumptious for her age, in a black bikini. I watched her from the window for a while, then I went out to talk to her. I made up some bullshit about having to go into the city for a long meeting, and told her I wouldn’t be back until supper time. She grumbled, said she would miss …