He opens his car door to let me in and off to his place we go.As we walk into his apartment, he walks me straight to his bedroom where we sit next to ...each other on the bed. Right away he leans over to me kissing and french kissing me, his hands probe my body. My eyes are closed and arms wrapped around him, his tongue filling my mouth and his hands taking my clothes off, feeling me up all over. I feel like I am quivering from head to toe. I am now naked, as he has me move laying my head on the. He dropped me on my back, but I pushed him off. “No! I want you to do me like you did Carrie. Make me your bitch first, then make me your lover.”It was all I needed to say. He flipped me like I was a feather, pulling me up to my knees. One advantage I had over Carrie was I didn’t need lube, I was dripping like a bad faucet when he entered me. It was the biggest thing I’d ever had in me. When he hit my cervix I screamed and gushed, the first of many. I wasn’t exactly as vocal as Carrie said she. Bill looked puzzled. ‘Ann?’ he asked. ‘The lady Dad brought up to stay with us,’ his fiancé explained. ‘Oh,’ Bill said, ‘I forgot about her. What’s up?’ ‘Come on, let’s go to bed,’ Melissa said, ‘I’ll tell you about it. After hearing her story, I need to be held. Bad!’ ‘What’s got you so upset?’ Bill asked after he and Melissa got undressed and got into bed. ‘Ann looked really upset when she got here,’ Melissa told him. ‘It took some doing, but I finally got her talking. I thought she was upset. "It's when I feel the need for a cuddle dear." Both Sarah and Janet grinned."So when I want Gramps to give me a cuddle, I'm horny?" We all burst out laughing.Hazel seemed bemused that I helped prepare our meal. "If my Bert were here now," she told me, "He would be in the lounge reading the paper or watching telly. I don't think he ever lifted a finger to help in the kitchen." Of course it was different for me, I'd lived alone for most of my life and I wasn't into buying ready pack meals. An.