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Date: 19.01.2009

Keywords: Been, Caught, Cheating,

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My story begins about a year ago. I had just moved in with my girl friend and we were completely in love. I was 22 and she was 23. Her name is Angela. She is 5'7'', 120 pounds, hour glass figure, C size breast, ghetto booty, light skin, long dark hair and green eyes that pierce your soul. She is and angel. I had moved out of my parents to live with her. We had been together for about 6 months when we decided we should get a place. My parents wanted me to get out and live on my own and experience life, and her roommates were stealing from her and not paying their bills. Everything was great. I was 5'11'', 150 pounds; white, with short spiky hair, a decent body. I drove an old firebird that everyone said was a "penis car." I started working at a law firm, just running around for lawyers and filling and shit work, but it paid great. Enough for me to live with Angela and have extra money to put in the bank so that I could buy a new car. As a hobby, I also swim. It keeps me in shape and I love the beach. I went to the gym to swim laps about every other day. I got so into it that I even shaved all my body hair off for speed, holding some dumb idea that I might one day be in the Olympics. Besides the job, everything was going great, until I fucked up.............

We had been living together for about 3 months. Enough time that she was comfortable with my friends and I was comfortable with hers. Our friends seem to drop in all the time and some didn't even knock anymore, just came in. we liked it like that. One of Angela's friends in particular came over all the time. Her best friend, Jenny. Jenny was 5'2'', blond, white and had huge tits and a great ass. She was a huge flirt and I would often catch her staring at me. She would also find the weirdest opportunities to touch me. Just little settle things like rub my arm, hold my hand too long when if I lit her cigarette for her. Things I didn't take in account that she likes me. Girls also seem to battle for guys, and I was the prize.

One day I was off from work because the lawyer I worked for was out on vacation, so I didn't have shit to do. As I'm lying on the couch in my boxers, Jenny comes in, pushes my legs off the couch, sits down and puts my legs on her lap. I was so into the movie that I didn't even really notice. I was watching The Professional, one of my favorites, and couldn't even care that Jenny was there. She was talking to me about her work, and how so and so did such and such to her and blah, blah, blah. About 3o minutes later, we were both watching the movie and she finally shut up. While lying there, she started rubbing my shaved legs. She commented on how smooth they are. This was exciting me and making me hard. Only wearing my boxers, she had to notice this. She kept rubbing and kept getting higher up my legs till she was rubbing form my thigh to my calves. I started biting my lip and moaning. I looked up and she was smiling. I should have stopped her. I should have said no. I coulda, shoulda, woulda. But I didn't. Then she leaned over and starting rubbing my crotch. This set me off into some hard moaning and heavy breathing. She took out my penis through the hole in my boxers and started stroking it. I also shaved my privates, so it felt so good to have her little soft hands rubbing my dick. I wasn't even watching the movie anymore. She got up and laid on top of me, and kissed me, while still stroking my dick. I should have stopped her. I should have said no. I should have said how much I loved Angela and told her to get out. But, I didn't. We kept making out, until she broke off the kiss and pushed her self down to my crotch and started going down on me. She sure could suck a good dick. I was moaning so hard that I grabbed the pillow from the couch and put it over my face to deaden the noise. Then, Angela walked in the door. She screamed, GET OUT!! Jenny shot up and just kept saying, "I'm sorry." Angela grabbed her by her hair from the back of her head, opened the door and shoved her out. She slammed the door and just stared at me. I thought she was going to kill me. I put the pillow over my crotch to hide my erection.

"What the fuck was going on?!"

"It's not what you think baby!"

"Not what I think, she was sucking your fucking dick!! How long has this been going on?!'

"Nothing has been going on, that just kinda happened. She was rubbing my leg, and one thing led to another, and I'm sorry hunny."

"You're sorry, YOU'RE FUCKING SORRY?! That's all you can say?!

She started crying. Then she was grabbing everything near her and throwing it at me.

"You piece of shit, I should dumb your fucking ass right now and make you go live back with mommy and daddy! I should throw you out while wearing your bowers and throw all your shit in the street. I should FUCKING KILL YOU!!"

"NO BABY DON'T, PLEASE, I BEG YOU. I'M SORRY, I'M SOOOO SORRY. PLEASE!! It was a mistake. I fucked up! I can make it right, I can fix this. I love you! I'll do ANYTHING!!"

"Anything?"

"ANYTHING! I promise. I want to fix this. She means nothing to me. I love you. I want to be with you. Just tell me what to do, and I'll do it. Please let me make it up to you. I will do anything!", then I started crying.

I fell to my knees, and cried at her feet, just repeating, "I'm sorry", "I love you", "I'll do anything."

"If you really want to fix this, then you will have to give me some time. I love you too, and I want this to work as well. But my trust will be harder to get back. Now, when you say anything, you mean ANYTHING, right?"

"Yes, yes, I swear. I promise."

"Good! For starters, you can clean up around here. I'll be in the bedroom just leave me alone until I come out. I need some time to think."

With that, she went in our room, and slammed the door. I could hear her bust into tears, and saying "why" over and over. I felt so bad. Why did I do that, why didn't I kick Jenny out. Since all my clothes were in the room, I just grabbed some sweat pants and a t-shirt from the laundry room and started cleaning up. I went so far as to do the dishes and mop AND vacuum. Things that I never do. About 2 hours later, Angela still hadn't come out, and I was done cleaning. I knocked on the door to see if I should start dinner or go get some food. She said she would go pick up some food, as she wanted to get out of the house.

"I'll be back later. You can feed your self. I need some time to think, alone"

She left, and didn't even kiss me goodbye, like she always does. I could tell I really fucked up. I made myself a microwave meal. Feeling like I needed to get out as well, I went to the gym to swim some laps to clear my mind. I left a note saying where I was, grabbed my gym bag and left. I had to have been gone for about an hour and a half. When I got home, I could tell Angela still hadn't come home. About 10 minutes later, I got a call from her.

"I'm going to stay at my sister's house tonight. Don't worry; I'm not going to go fuck someone to get back at you. I just don't want to be at the "scene of the crime." I will be home tomorrow. Keep jenny away from there. I called her, and I don't think she will be going over there EVER again."

I tried to answer back before she hung up on me. That set me off. I started crying. I went to bed and even cried myself to sleep. I felt like such a little bitch. Since I didn't have to work for the next 2 weeks, I slept in. I woke up at about 3pm when I heard the front door slam. It was Angela. She came into the bedroom.

"Get up! We need to talk."

"Ok, I'm up. Are you ok?"

"No Tyler, I'm not ok. But! If you want to make things ok, if you really want fix things, I will give you another chance."

"Oh think you sweetie, thank you! You know will do anything for you!"

"Do you truly mean that, you will do ANYTHING?"

"Yes, yes, you know it. I promise, I swear on the moon!"

"Good. Then get out of this bed and go take a shower. And you need to shave; your legs look a little stubbly today. And use my shaving cream, it smells better than that nasty cheap shit you use."

I didn't blink an eye; I didn't even grab clothes to wear when I got out of the shower. I just jumped up and went to the bathroom. I turned the water on, waited till it was warm and jumped in. I sat under the water thinking. What was going on in her head? What did she have in store for me" what can I do to fix my mistake? I snapped out of and continued with my shower. I wondered why she would want me to use her flowery shaving shit. If I was going to smell like that anyways, why not use her shampoo and shower gel too. No point in smelling half manly, and half girly. I will just wash it off later with my Axe shit and get MY smell back. I will humor her this one day. I washed my hair with her Herbal Essence shampoo, shaved my body and face with her flowery shaving cream, and then washed up with her flowery body gel. Damn! I felt like a little bitch. Men do dumb shit when they're in love! I got out and dried my self and went on with my normal routine, comb my hair, and rubbed down with baby oil. I will also use baby oil before I swim to help with speed. I wrapped a towel around my waste and went into the bedroom. Angela was waiting for me, sitting on the bed.

"Finally, you are out. Come sit down, we need to talk. I though a lot about what happened yesterday. My sister helped me out a lot and gave me some advice. If you want to stay with me, you need to prove that our love is more important and that you need to earn my trust back."

She had something in her hand, balled up. I worried about what advise her sister gave her. I thought her sister was fucking crazy. She reached out and handed me the mystery object in her hand.

"I want you to wear these."

"Those are your panties!"

"No. These are YOUR panties. I bought them today."

"I don't want to wear those. I'm not a fag!"

"I know that, BUT, you did say you would do anything for me, and I want you to wear these. You wouldn't let a girl go down on you if you were wearing girly panties.

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Keywords: Been, Caught, Cheating,

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