She knew her parents had come and was upset that we couldn’t continue further. I waved goodbye to her and left. I received a message on Whatsapp quo...ting “Best 13 minutes of my life”. I couldn’t wait to see her in college the next day.I tried sleeping that night but I couldn’t. Her smile kept flashing in front of my eyes. I reached college, saw her sitting with her friends, I looked at her, she looked at me. She blushed away. After college I asked her if we could go to the place where I stayed. She knew that dad perved on her and used it to her advantage.“What did I do now?” I asked, trying to keep the irritation out of my voice. My disgust rose in my stomach, a burning churn of acid, at the sight of the bleary-eyed, balding man before me, his white shirt stained and stretching over his beer cut, an inch of flabby, hairy belly exposed thrusting over his jeans.“This!” he growled, holding up an empty case of Coors, his favorite brand of beer. “What about it?” I asked.“There should have. " But what you're suggesting..." she began, her heart racing her breathing coming in short gasps."Is that we lose ourselves in each other. We can't change the whole world, Elena, but we can change this piece of it -- right here, right now."He knew he had her. Oh, she would resist a bit more to assuage her conscience, but he had seen it before. The vulnerable ones were always easy pickings."But, I'm married... I couldn't..." Of course you can. All you have to do is let yourself go. Open yourself. 'I had taken up her dare. The seam of my trousers split my balls and the head of my prick chafed against the bias of the fly. I hardened to just the softness of her voice. I recited to myself the periodic table and prayed my tumescence wouldn't be apparent when we turned to walk down the aisle.'There was confusion outside the church. Smiles and handshakes and kisses and photographs. Then we were alone in the back of the car and on our way to the hotel. Beth grabbed as my groin and pressed her.