”“I’ll tell him you attacked me!”“You could try that. And when he asks for the police report? And the evidence? You know what will come out ...from that. A bit of bad press for me in the short term, your reputation ruined, and, worst of all for you, it won’t get John back! Your dad saw you hugging me and talking intimately with me at the hockey game. And I haven’t been anyplace alone with you since, and I can account for my whereabouts at ALL times.”“Fuck you!”“Not in this lifetime. I told you I. ‘Stay put. Kids, let’s go.’ She gave you a wink and a kiss on the cheek. ‘Don’t worry about these two. I will take them to school in the morning.’ She waved at me and she and the children were gone like a little mini whirlwind. I looked at you, trying to figure out what you gave my mother. Usually, she is playa hata number one when it comes to you and I having alone time, but today she was all for it. I hate it when something is afoot and I don’t know what it is. You could tell that I was. I want you to fuck me till I scream."Who was this woman? As uncertain as he was, he found it impossible not to play along, impossible not to kiss her deeply when she moved onto his lap, impossible not to fuck her like a wild animal in their bed, and finally, impossible not to wonder what went through her mind as she found her second orgasm under him, thrashing and screaming just as she had promised.Afterwards she lay pressed against him, slowly running her fingers over his chest and nipples.. .. my fingers wander back to her virginal sex, play again with the curls, her tiny pussy feel that more of their moisture…, caress her tightly closed slit... almost now it works by itself, she spreads her legs a little... a little more... the lips of her sweet pussy opens slightly, seems to be a little swollen... wanting to feel my fingers... I give it to her, very gently... tenderly exploring her girlhood slit, seeking the clitoris, find it, touch a little like typing – the clit raises a bit….