After getting past the initial meeting in person bit, we grabbed a bite to eat downtown and shortly after we were getting hot and heavy in room 308 of... the Royal Inn. One hell of a first date, huh?She was pudgy-we’ll call it the freshman 25-had red hair (think Isla Fisher-the virgin clinger from Wedding Crashers), amazing 36D tits, big, light colored nipples, and green eyes. Though there were quite a few girls in my classes at school, there was one huge difference between them and my ex; my ex. Collapsing on to it Gordon was out as soon as his head hit the pillow.The next morning Gordon was awakened by a knocking on his door, trying to ignore it, the knocking none the less continued. "Alright I'll be right there," he said as he threw his sore legs out of the bed onto the floor. Opening the door Gordon was surprised when the old woman was standing there with clean clothes, a towel and wash cloth. "You'll want to get cleaned up before you get started this morning, the bathing closet is. “Off, bitch,” he said and kicked the outside of her thigh with the side of his foot.Then, not wanting to give him any reason to get more upset, She did as he told her.She wiggled out of her skirt and then wiggled out of her panties. It left her panting and naked on the floor.Karl just glared and smiled broadly. “That was quite a show, bitch,” was his comment.“Thank you Karl,” she said to him quietly.She was truly scared now, hoping he wouldn’t get violent. He thrust off his shower sandal and. Her face was unremarkable. Her nose was small and slightly bent, offering her eyes a slightly disjointed expression. Underneath her tears, the eyes were just there. They offered no window to her soul, no clue to her person. No feeling. I think they were what struck me most and were certainly the part of her image that has woken me in a cold sweat every night since. The last detail I noticed was a beautiful cross hanging from a chain around her neck. The cross was sparkling proudly on her breast.