I once knew this man, Bruno. He was important for my business but rather unpleasant and dumb as a person. He had a cute family. A lusty wife, very much a woman. A beautiful, busty daughter and a sweet, twinky-kind of son. Bruno watched over his wife and daughter like a hawk. He was something of a house terror.

Bruno wasn't aware that his son was homosexual. Had he known, he would have exploded. Of course, he also didn't know that I was bi. We wouldn't be friends otherwise. I was the one who introduced the son into the world of men with men. He also became my segway into the wife and daughter.

The daughter learned about me banging her brother and confronted me - discreetly. I understood she wanted her share of the action. She had a gorgeous body and I had a wonderful time with her.

Bruno's wife shared her problems with me at a bar. She made more money than him and he was always patroling her perimeter, jealous as he was. She drank too much and we ended up at my place where I took her like a horny dog. She was collecting herself, red-faced, fixing her dress, hair, and mascara when Bruno called me on the phone.

I had my cock in hand when I denied any whereabouts of his wife - getting horny again.