I know, I know. Don’t shit where you eat. But I don’t think I could have stopped her if I tried.
We were fucking like rabbits when I first brought up Melvin.
Melvin is my business partner. We went to law school together, and when I got fired from my Big Law job, it was actually his idea to merge our practices together. I decided to give my shot at hanging my own shingle with him and haven’t looked back. I make several times my previous salary and my work-life balance is much, much better.
Now I’m not gay, but I know one thing, and it’s that Melvin is one of the most attractive men I’ve ever known. He’s African American, Adonis-like, he nailed nearly every single girl (and some not-so-single ones) in our class, and had even dated a pornstar (a very famous one), and rumor was that his schlong was quite large (it is).
I’ve seen the way Kaitlyn, my (now) fiancée has eyed him up and down, so I thought it would add a little bit of heat while we were fucking to bring him into the bedroom, figuratively (at first).