Later that night, I can’t sleep. Well, I fell asleep earlier, and then I woke up again. Now I can’t go back to sleep because I’m worried about the wedding and the toast and Craig and my father. I get out of bed around midnight and am on my way to the kitchen for a glass of water when I notice the door to the master bedroom is ajar and a light is on. Clearly, I’m not the only one having trouble sleeping. But when I peek into the bedroom, I realize insomnia isn’t what’s keeping Craig and my father awake. They’re, as my mother would say, “enjoying each other’s company.”
Craig is backed against the wall across from the bed while my father is on his knees before him. They’re both naked, and my father has his hands on each of Craig’s hips as he sucks Craig’s c**k. Craig’s eyes are closed, and h
