Then like an idiot, I blurted out that she has nice legs. She looked me up and down, I thought maybe in suspicion or disgust. Then her eyes locked on... the zipper of my tight jeans, and she stayed focused there for a while, seemingly uncertain of what to say to me next. A slow smile spread across her lips, and she slowly ran her tongue side to side across her upper lip. “I don’t know how to say this. Maybe I should just blurt it out?” I told her she can say anything to me. She straightened. .."She reached for her glass."I need fucking. Is that normal?" I hope so. How long's it been?" Too long. Months. I've wanted to fuck with you ever since I first came here!" Well it didn't show! Still, I would have fucked you on day 1." Really? That's nice to hear! But don't blokes do that anyway? I mean, you're all randy all the time!" Not necessarily!" Hmm, but you are now. I feel a rising hard dick in my cunt!"True, my prick was hardening and feeling her clit Larna was getting wet again. We. ..........What a fucked up life this is I thought.I had taken my laptop to the states and on it I had photographs of Amanda and I in happier times, some nights my heart would feel heavy at the loss, but I never let it show in my few emails to Amanda, I had been in the states about 5 months when I received a email from Susan saying how worried she was about Amanda it seemed she had lost a lot of weight and was in trouble keeping on top of her job so much so that she had been forced to take some. If I wanted him to stop, I know he would have stopped.”Maggie hesitated and I realised that her eyes were filling with tears. I put my arm around her, and she put her head on my shoulder. Despite the incredible scene she was describing from just a few hours ago, now she was with me and upset and I wanted to comfort her.Maggie was almost crying as she started to struggle to tell me what happened next.“I was really into what was happening. At some point, I realised that someone was behind me.