He dropped me off with a passionate kiss and a quick grope of my boobs."See you in college tomorrow," he said and he was gone.I laid in bed, my mind i...n a spin, no boy had ever made me feel so good, my pussy was still wet from the memory of his touch. Eventually I fell asleep, my dreams were full of my body being ravaged by many faceless demons; I awoke sweaty. I showered, dressed and out of the house in record time, eager to see him again."Morning Lover," I said when he sits down next to. ” “Why me?” She asks. He says “Because you have the perfect body for what I want to do to you.” She was about to ask something else when he started stripping out of his clothes and started going towards Aviana. She tried to get away but the drug was keeping her disoriented and it wasn’t long before he had a hold of her hips and started pulling her thongs down. She tried fighting him but, she was really slow from the drug and he finally had her nightie and bra off and started kissing her on. Adalind rose and said she would fetch the ward sister, and returned with this person a few minutes later. Ingeborg, or Inge as she preferred to be called was a good-looking, slender woman rather broad in the shoulder, six feet in height in her stockinged feet, late thirties to early forties in age, with golden hair and plenty of it piled up inside her starched cap. She had green eyes black-lined at the outer corners for a somewhat exotic look, regular features but her mouth was small and could. Bit much for him, especially with a few Whiskey and Americans inside her. Figure wise, I can see you expecting the usual ramblings of a stunning figure with fantastic boobs and even better legs, a waist you could reach around with two hands. Sorry. This is a woman of forty, who had two grown c***dren, leading a normal life of work and home, a few nights out dancing and drinking, a restaurant on a Saturday night. I am surprised she had the spare time to entertain a lover. I know for a time she.