The story of my friend

After making sure that he could tell his secret this friend I started to say I never thought that. I could happen to me and what happened I feel guilty about what happened. I do not know if I could continue I llamadolo friend, but this was what happened. My friend is a relative of years to my house and on weekends I visit for us a couple of drinks that sometimes drank to get drunk well. My wife also accompanied us to drink. One day I fell asleep on the couch with a drunken and desperate over finding a resounding silence in the room where my friend and my wife we ??had been drinking . Look for them and nothing. I levanter the couch and commence to look around the house and when I opened the master bedroom of the house surprise I found my friend and my wife caught the two influenced by alcohol. I felt weird and I did not believe what I was watching. I wanted to go to complain when I was hurt, but I had not the courage and take the leave the bedroom door closing. Culeaba my friend and she responded with her feminine movements that seemed disfrutarselo todito. I went to the couch and when they came out, I continued to pretendi asleep. My friend was telling me her to sleep that well could take another dust and my wife answered him not because it would be very riesgozo after having been gathering for almost half an hour. I do I ask my

friend and I answered him that he needed an expert of your case, but I had the parade berga with the fact that I told you what happened.