Laughing at herself, she had to admit that when she got dressed, she simply hadn’t given any thought to putting on underwear. Even after a few short... days at Erik’s house, it seemed natural to not be wearing anything under her clothing. After a moment’s consideration, she smirked, realizing that underwear would just look silly under most of the clothing she wore at his place.Glancing down at her dress, she felt very grateful for Cathy’s help in buying clothes for going out in public with Erik.. I placed a trogan magnum (he had told me he needed a larger size condom) on the night stand with a bottle of lube for him to apply and readied myself on the bed. As I sat there my thoughts shifted to how much of a slut I was being. Here I was, bent over on a bed for a total stranger I had never even talked to and didn't even know his name yet any minute he would be inside me pleasuring himself with my ass. It was so erotic but then my thoughts were interrupted with the sound of the door. She moved her head leaned into me as I was looking at her directly into those blue eyes. She kissed me long and passionately, my body was warming to her touch. I was in seventh heaven, here was this beautiful woman kissing me, touching me and wanting me.She stood up, leaned over the hood, lifted her skirt, and asked me to enter her. I was surprised but not totally against the idea. "Are you sure I don't want to do anything your not comfortable with." I said hesitating. "Yes, I want to feel you. Malissa could feel herself slipping, walking the razors edge of sanity.Everyone inside cried out to know where she was, how she was. We beganto slip off the deep end again, no sleep, no rest, her constantly on ourmind.It was all we could think of, all consuming. We had to find her, therewere no other options. It was a busy three days, first an address, thena phone number. The phone number led us to her Ex-husband, who wasn'thelpful at all. A deeper search gave us three other numbers.The profile.