"Have you never made a mistake before?" Gus asked."Of course. Plenty of them. But nothing like this. This was stupidity, trusting that scumbag when I ...knew he shouldn't be trusted." How did you know that?"She was silent for a few moments before answering."At college, we had become friends ... lovers actually, during his senior year. We were in a class on environmental design together. Near the end of the course, we had to write a term paper on merging commercial space with environmentally. It was a good kind of discomfort. I wanted to know if she was wet as well, and just as I was wondering this a stream of liquid rolled down her inner thigh and onto my hand. This aroused me even more and this is when I started to kiss her passionately and I was surprised about how well she responded to this new development. With my right hand between her legs, and my left hand holding the back of her head, I plunged my tongue into her mouth and I started o wrestle with her tongue and she. Time went by and we found a strange intimacy growing between us unconsciously. We started talking about my work, families, spouses, our interests, our like’s dislikes, jokes. Slowly we became thick friends and could talk to any topic under the sun. We used to talk, crack jokes and laugh a lot. Slowly we both started feeling happy in our lives as if we have grown back ten years in our life. It was like falling in love as teenagers. She started telling how she missed her husband’s presence and i. Well after one of these play rape sessions, she ask Susan if she would get a guy to Rape her.Lucky for me I had just gotten back from a job, two months offshore Africa, when Susan called and asked me to come by. You have to know I try to take care of things as soon as I get home, bill etc, that build up while I'm gone. Her words were something like "I want you to lay on the floor, so I can squat over you with your dick in my ass. While I tell you about a little married lady that wants to be.
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