“Stop. Please.” I beg him. His rough hands pull my top down, exposing my chest to the damp night air causing my nipples to betray my body and stan...d at full attention. “Stop. I whimper as I struggle against his rough groping. I don't want this” Though I said the words, I only half meant them. His rough treatment of my little body has my knees week. He slid his right hand down to my crotch as he pulls on my perky nipples with his left. “What's this” he says as he begins to finger my wet hole.. He didn’t want to leave, and he was not a user of women, so he didn’t want to give that impression. He wanted to spend the night with Robyn, but he was loathe to ask because, amongst all else he had learnt about her over these few months, he had learnt that she was essentially a very private person, and he did not want to intrude on her privacy, by suggesting that, even after the intimacy of that evening, he should be allowed to stay, and intrude on the privacy of her sleep, the intimacy of her. “I told her I’d pick her up with a cab in 2 days time, Friday night and take her somewhere nice. When we left we kissed each other on the cheek and I knew I wanted to fuck her again. Chapter 3I was so excited for our date I spent the next 2 days going over my meeting with Kerry and trying to figure out if I had Imagined the sexual tension as the conversation had gone on. I was in doubt that I wanted to get in her panties but did she feel the same about me?Friday night came and I shaved the are. At least they didn't matter to Frances, the focus of his attentions.He'd been watching her for over a month. On the pin board in his cellar was a shrine to his latest obsession. There were photographs sneaked with his mobile phone and those where he had used the long lens from a parked car as she left All Hallows University College Hospital. He'd kept the paper napkin that she'd blotted her bright scarlet lipstick with and that he'd retrieved from her table after she left the coffee bar. There.