I like to feel sexy. And maybe you’re right. I was attracted to you and I was writing an erotic story. I was turned on by how you looked at me, but ...it was very hard for me to invite you to my cabin. I’ve never done anything like that before.”“You followed your desire, your urge and overcame your fear and went after something you wanted. Maybe you’re tired of living a fantasy life and when we met, you grabbed the opportunity.”“You’re right. I am tired of fantasizing and wanted something to. She looked terrific! Her waist was very thin and she had round hips, firm big breasts. She was seducing me! My a****l instincts were awoken by her beauty, I wanted to take her and I was ready to kiss every inch of her body, every birthmark, especially the one looking under her pantiesIt was very close to her hot cave and she wanted me too, it was obvious. She was driving me mad, and it was no less obvious for her too. I’m naked, what about you? She asked fretfully, as if being ashamed of her. . yessssss, right there, yesss, yess, ohhh fuuuuck, yesssssss”“MOMMY where are you” snapped her to her senses. “no, no, you must stop, leave, I can’t” And she pulled my hand out of her bikini bottoms with one last gasp as my fingers slide over her now throbbing clit. With that she rushed inside.I figured I better go home, but then thought better of it and went in her house. I had had enough.“Oh, you’re still here Larry?” Mrs. Preston, Sadie said with surprise.She had changed into a thin lite. To my great luck I had met Helene, a single mom who had been dumped by her husband of three years. She and her son had moved into my house four years ago and I had been very happy together with her. We had been talking about a wedding, children and adopting her son Oscar.Depending on the circumstances my dear Helene now had very limited chances to avoid being dumped. I decided to wait a while to see if she regretted and confessed her cheating with some sane explanation of been drugged and.