On my way from work I kept noticing this guy who was always sat down, dirty, wearing the same clothes and holding a sign saying ex-war veteran. Obviously, this guy was homeless and roughing it out in the cold. Multiple times, I noticed him and occasionally came over and offered money that was so grateful saying ‘bless you sir’ and told me how he misses his daughter but got divorced after his mental health got too bad after he came back from Iraq. I felt really bad for this guy that had done a service for his country.
The next day, I discussed it with my girlfriend, she was sitting with me on the couch in her nike shorts and a white tank top with no bra. It was summer so she was overheating in her usual outfits. She wasn’t even wearing underwear so I could smell her pussy when she opened her legs, the smell was similar to a sweet smell. She was laying in my lap.
We discussed the homeless guy and she said how we don’t know about him and I should be careful about giving so much stuff to him since he could be a scam artist.
I told her I was considering helping him, give him shower, our spare room, maybe some money and see what happens. She said that was a terrible idea and she didn’t want some random guy we don’t know in our spare room, let alone in our house. I got pissed and when she insulted me by calling me a idiot I accidentally pushed her off the sofa and regrettably told her to take a shower because she stinks and that she shouldn’t be so selfish. She stormed off and I heard her thudding upstairs and slam the door of the bedroom.
Eventually, one day after work, I crouched by him one day after buying him a sandwich and offered him a flask of hot tea and said that hat I want to help him get back on his feet. His reactions and smiles were some of the best I had ever seen in terms of gratitude. I asked his name and he told me his name was Jim.
After leading him back to my car, I bared his bad smells as I took him back to my house. When I opened the door, to my wife my shock greeted me in her boxers and a grey slim shirt. When she saw the homeless guy behind me, she didn’t know what to do and so put her hands over her vaginal area even though she was underwear and wasn’t naked.
I’m guessing we were all red faced and my girlfriend quickly shakes hands with the homeless guy and ran upstairs, with me noticing the homeless watch her butt as she ran up and the boxers flapped around. I tried to pretend I didn’t see and ignore it and not the assume the worst. After all, he was a guy and my girlfriend is an attractive girl.
I told him to make himself at home and unburden himself. At my request, he also removed his coat as he had probably been wearing it for too long. Then took his shoes and socks saying that we’d get him new ones.
We led him to the shower, and I let him borrow my hair and beard trimmer. Going back downstairs, I walked past my girlfriend now in light blue jeans, coming from our bedroom.
I asked her how she’s wearing jeans when she stated before how hot it was. In return she said it was because she rather not dress so skimpy around this guy. Which was understandable and was something I liked.
The problems started afterwards when she said, actually I need to pee quickly, but by that point the shower was already running.
I peered into the bathroom and he was already gone and up into the shower with the curtains understandably pulled. I apologised and she simply said that it’s fine and that she can hold it.
After a bit of time, the shower water was still running and he still wasn’t out, and my girlfriend wasn’t starting to get uncomfortable. She’s a moderately tall but still small frame girl so her bladder was also fairly small. She squirmed around and asked if I could check. She was also complaining that she was overheating in her outfit, so things were really starting to get problematic.
I trusted her so I directed her to go upstairs to get unchanged and just to stay in her room. I watched her jean covered butt leave up the stairs and then waited down here for her to return.
Eventually, A hour later, when she didn’t, I decided to go check on the homeless guy, assuming her to be in her room. I made my way upstairs, hearing a weird noise as I headed up but I wasn’t sure what, I could still hear the bathroom shower, how long was he going to need. I went for the handle but it didn’t budge, I knocked on the door and heard shuffling inside. Hey, you alright in there? I asked him, I don’t mind you locking the door but what are you up to? Still no response.
I went to my bedroom thinking to ask my girlfriend what was going on but she wasn’t in there either. Panicked now, I grabbed the spare key to the bathroom. I hurried back to the bathroom and unlocked the door.
Inside, I find my girlfriend, now wearing shorts, not her jeans and sitting on the toilet, she looked a little sweaty but it was very humid and steamy in here, and the curtains were pulled shut. “What’s going on here?”
My girlfriend looked up from the toilet and said simply “Nothing, just peeing. I asked him to stay in the shower while I used the bathroom.”
The homeless guy asked me for a towel and trusting my girlfriend, I took the towel I had left on the sink for him and passed it casually through a slot between the shower. When I heard him turn off the tapes and the pull of the towel from him.
If I knew what I knew now I would kicked the guy out and beaten him, and also broke up with my girlfriend. My girlfriend got pregnant, around two weeks later. She tried to pawn it off as my baby, but the ex veteran told me what happened.
After all you did for me I thought to deserved to know that your girlfriend’s baby isn’t yours and that your girlfriend is a slut. I’m not saying it to be horrible to you because you did treat me right but there’s a reason she’s pregnant. Yes, she cheated on you, yes I fucked your girlfriend. She was actually surprisingly tight. When she came upstairs to pee, she had gotten changed first, and came into the bathroom where she requested to pee while I stayed in the shower. I actually catched her peeking in on me in the shower and upon noticing me. I noticed her and opened the curtains. Perhaps I was hot to her because she ended dropping her shorts and we fucked multiple times, on the sink, against the door, me bent over the bath. I’m actually surprised you didn’t hear, but I ended up in the end taking my raw cock that was within her, and cummed inside her bare pussy, feeling it throb inside her as her pussy gulped it down. The fact she didn’t take any protection or prevent pregnancy in anyway shows that your girlfriend is some kind of freak you’re better off without. I’m still going to fuck her. For you, though. I’m going to use her and then get rid of her when I’m bored. Thank you so much for everything.
And that was the message, I broke up with her after fisting her bloody in revenge and blocked her.