I laid on his bed, naked with my legs still spread as he dressed into his bus driver uniform, it was obvious that no amount of clothing was going to h...ide his massive erection. Once he finished dressing he slid me to the front of the bed and under the covers. Then, he kissed me on the forehead and left for work.Later that afternoon, I got a text message from Tre. Come over after 9, dress cute, you can sleep here.I pulled up to his house around 9:15 wearing only a hoodie I had stolen from his. ."She spilled the beans about how Greg was given his choice of AdVexGenwares at the end of the store's combination grand opening and going outof business sale. She talked about her, Greg's, plan to escape retaildrudgery forever by becoming the "living angel" and embodiment ofValentina's Espionage's oldest marketing strategy that I could see beforeme. She told me of Greg's lack of another job to follow AdVexGen and thepainful few weeks of convalescence she had after downing all of the vialsin a. I looked around to find what happened, but didn’t notice anything and I realized that the bus has reached Thiruvalla, the place to which h had bought ticket to as more people got into the bus.I moved to the place where he was standing, so close to that girl. She was adjusting her churidar at that time and adjusted her shawl so that it covers her cleave which was earlier visible at that moment, I cursed my bad luck and thought she is worried about what that just happened and stood there without. . maybe I did like it a little. But I still didn’t want it to happen. It was still rape because I didn’t willingly consent. Kevin may be a sophomore in college, and he may be my son’s best friend but the controlling son of a bitch still raped me! Even if I liked it I was raped. Even if I had gotten down on my knees and begged him to fuck me, it still would have been rape. The whole thing had been meticulously planned too. He admitted to having had dreams and fantasies about me. He planned to.