- 5 minutes earlier
- I glance back at the house a second time nervously. They've been gone for at least ten minutes. What’s taking them so long? What if she says something to Lynn? Brandi wouldn't do that, would she? The Brandi I knew was always calculative and thought everything through, but recently she doesn't act like that anymore. I've come to realize the woman I knew before was just an illusion, and I have no idea who she is. I run my hand through my hair and sigh. The only thing I known for sure is how much I enjoy fucking her. Just the mere thought made me want to be buried in her balls deep even though it is wrong. I grunt as my shaft hardens. Okay, stop thinking about her pussy for 5 seconds, I think, scolding myself. I don’t know what she’s doing to me, but I’ve been going through it since I found out it was her. Guilt and lust now permeate my being. Where are they? I frown, looking back at the house. I should check on them to make sure everything is fine. I get up from the table, about to head inside.