I sat there and didn’t know what to think. I know all about raging hormones. Before I met Penny I had occasionally gotten so hot that I did some really stupid things without considering the consequences. Like the time I f****d Helen Catron on the hood of her husband’s pickup truck in the parking lot of Riley’s Bar while he was inside the bar shooting pool. With that memory and understanding how hot Penny must have been with two guys working her over I could understand what happened. I didn’t like it, but it was done and there wasn’t anything I could do about it.
Then there was my astonishment at learning that my wife was a full-blown slut when I met her. Threesomes, foursomes and gangbangs? My Penny? It boggled the mind. I must be one sick individual because my train of thought immediatel
