Ihre Eltern waren irgendwie schon froh, als ihnen ihre Tochter eröffnete, dass sie nach Berlin gehen wollte, um dort zu studieren. Es war Sandras Elt...ern ein Rätsel, dass sie von so vielen Frauen im Dorf inzwischen angefeindet wurde, und darum hielten sie es wirklich für das Beste und unterstützten ihre Tochter, wo es nur ging. Die Schule hatte Sandra immer etwas halbherzig angegangen und das Abitur mäßig bestanden. Sandras Tan-te sagte immer, sie habe eben nur Jungs im Kopf – wie Recht sie. A song comes on the radio that makes me think of you. My thoughts are very powerful. As I think of you I find myself getting very erect. It is sort of uncomfortable inside my pants the way I am sitting. I look around, the road is fairly clear at the moment, except for a few coal trucks. I unhook and unzip my pants. OK, boxers AND boxer briefs, lol, depending on the mood. Today, boxers. I have extended out through the opening. OMG, it is so sensitive right now, thanks to thoughts of. My breathing quickened. I pounded my ramrod home with increasing force and determination. Slap. Slap. Slap. My balls met her ass. Pace and breathing. Faster and Faster. Harder and harder. “Again…” she pled. “Again… Again…” Slap. Slap. Slap. Her hands again flew out to the sides. I could feel that glorious welling of impending explosion. Our breathing stopped. “Eeee…” came her cry. “Oh fuck, I’m…” was all I managed before exploding into her. Cum shot into her, filling her. She shook from head to. Nearly my entire marriage to your grandfather, she lived here. She was assaulted by a man when she was a young teen, and has not trusted men since. I have feared this day since the day you were born. She finally became dangerous to you, and she cannot live here anymore." Okay" is all I could say."I don't want you blaming yourself for anything. If you have desires or needs, they are perfectly normal." She said. "Come here."She reached out to hug me, and I got out of my chair, and we hugged.