MasukMy dad greets him with such genuine joy and excitement that it makes my heart swell with joy. They talk for a few minutes about Dominic’s day before dad gives him a little nudge back towards the gate where Kent and I are waiting. Dominic gives dad a kiss before running ahead again. My dad waves to
“Papa!” Dominic shouts, startling me out of my reverie as he drops my hand and darts down the road. I look up, a huge smile breaking out on my face again as I see Kent on the sidewalk just ahead. His back is to us as he speaks companionably with the butcher, a heavy bag of his purchases already hung
As I walk down the street towards the little Italian kindergarten, the whispers start around me, as they always do. I listen to all of them, a big German Shepherd padding quietly at my heels. “Is that her?” “Yes, that’s the one – I heard she was her husband’s mistress before he married her – tha
Both Kent and I laugh, but Don Bianci – across the baptismal font from us – snaps his eyes up, perhaps not liking the joke as much as we do. But I just ignore it, because dad’s right, frankly – and it’s too happy a day to care. After the final blessing everyone applauds Dominic – he likes that, bl
“Well, it didn’t seem to affect your first very badly,” Ivan says with a shrug, peering around Kent to where Daniel is laughing with an arm around Jerome’s shoulders. “So…maybe keep it up.” I smirk, squeezing Ivan’s hand once more before standing and moving to Kent’s side, tucking myself against h
“Hey, gorgeous,” Ivan says, his mouth turned up in a smirk as I cross the churchyard, beaming at him. “Look who’s talking,” I say, laughing and reaching for him when I come close enough. Ivan wraps me in a hug, dropping a kiss to my cheek as I hold Dominic a bit to the side so he doesn’t get squis
Something feral breaks in me as Kent’s dick hits the back of my throat, a part of me that I’m not sure I knew was here, and suddenly I want him as deep as he can go – I want to choke on this cock – I want to feel him cum inside my mouth, want to feel it slip down my throat – and as I realize this ab
“I’m sorry too,” I murmur, sniffing, my voice thick with my crying. “I should – I should trust you –“ “No, what I said was unforgivable,” he murmurs against my hair. “Well, yeah,” I say, whipping my head up to glare at him a little while I wipe at my face, an act that makes him smile in relief.
“I thought that was your closet!” I exclaim, climbing out as well and staring at him over the roof of the car. “The closet is next to it,” he says, shrugging. “Honestly, Fay,” he says, giving me a dubious little look as we head into the house. “You should explore more. You live here.” “Um,” I sa
Once Kent is unzipped I fold my fingers over the edge of his pants and his boxer-briefs, tugging down, and Kent helps me, pushing at the back of his pants so that they fall all at once to the floor. And then I’m suddenly quite intimately face-to-face with his rock-hard dick. I blink in surprise, d







