Rebecca and her husband

The door was partially ajar, so I risked a sneak peek. Inside, Rebecca, my friend, was on her back, making love to her husband. I knew I shouldn't be watching this, but I'd had a crush on her for the longest time. This was the first time I had ever seen her naked.

Her legs were wrapped around his body, bringing her husband in even closer. My cock began to stiffen at the vision of him pounding into her. Her cries echoed through the room and into the hallway.

As much as I wanted to watch them having sex, I knew there was a great chance of me being caught. I quickly made my way to the living room.

Mrs. Foreman was sitting on the couch. She looked up and saw me. I must have had an anxious look on my face, because she asked, "What's wrong?"