NO ONE MUST KNOW!!!

That was the only thought Aaron woke up with, the only thing he remembered from what could easily be described as his most fucked up dream in the past decade.

“No one must know what?” he thought to himself as he looked around him in order to get a grip on reality. He felt his mind slipping away, like he was still in that dream.

As he started to wake up thoroughly he saw his hands and moved them a bit. They felt tired and aching with exhaustion like he had done manual labour. He couldn’t remember his hands and arms feeling so tired since moving into the new house and having to move all the furniture around the rooms in different configurations in order to achieve the perfect ‘feng-shui’.

That was Lucy’s idea. He loved her. They’d been together for the past three years. Or was it four? He could never remember the exact date, it was kinda fuzzy for him but she made sure to give him pointers every year so he could do something nice and not feel like a piece of shit when the day came.

“The woman’s a saint.” he thought while stretching his back and arms, still sitting in an upright position. “Give a woman a house and she’ll make it a home.” followed in his train of thought. He looked to his left to find her sleeping right next to him, naked, her breasts jiggling a little every time her chest expanded from breathing.

“Gotta love those tits.” he said in a low voice with a pervy smirk on his face. Three - or maybe four - years passed by and he still fantasized about her, still imagined fucking her in every way ranging from gentle romance to downright degrading for the human kind. He still couldn’t get enough, mostly because she wasn’t up for it as often as he was which was pretty much every night and some mornings.

“Those tits maaaaaan.” said a voice.

“Fuck. No. No no no. It can’t be.” Aaron cried out loud as he rushed to the downstairs bathroom. 

...to be continued...