The realization began, laced with guilt, that the idea of seeing Nikki with another man was beginning to turn me on. I began to fantasize about Nikki ...being fucked by other men. I imagined her sucking off other guys, usually strangers. I questioned these desires. I felt that my new-found fantasies were morally wrong, yet, I could not deny how deeply they roused me.The fact that other men wanted to fuck my girl made me want her all the more. My arousal was stirred by a mixture of pride and. I have taken a long shower and decided also to shave my balls again. I still have an erection of shaving when I walk out of the bathroom while drying my face with a towel. Turning left to the bedroom I hear a startled Oh, excuse me, from the stairs which is located in front of the bathroom door. I was not aware that you were in this bathroom. We thought that you used the bathroom upstairs. I just wanted to take a shower. OK, yes, good morning, excuse me, do I say startled as well. I knew my. On one cold, wet and dark winters night I was trying to get home I had hitchhiked in the same spot for about 20 minutes, the road seemed busy and I started to think I was never going to get a lift home. then all of a sudden a car came from around a corner and stopped, I was so relieved.I had been picked up by this man a few times before so I kind of knew him; he was a man in his mid to late fifties and quite a nice friendly person.I asked him if he was going near to where I live which was about. I touched him and a brief exploration told me he was naked. I went to get up and he pushed me down and kissed me. Now his hand went to my pussy and I went to stop him and then it was my bra that he pulled down. That was a little exasperating. "Please!" I pleaded. "It'll be fine. Just relax. I just want you to feel good."When his fingers hit that certain place, in that certain rhythm, it was my need that spoke louder than my anxiety and I relaxed to him do the wonderful thing he was doing to me..