I left her house and walked back to Mindy’s. I decided not to go in, but simply got in my Mustang and headed home. Nobody was at the house, and ther...e was a note on the board from my mom which said the girls were going to have lunch out, and would be home by 2:00pm. I took the note down, tossed it in the trash, then made myself lunch. When I finished eating, I went up to my room to relax and play my guitar.As I played, I wondered just how much fun, and trouble, I’d have if I acted on all the. My fingers on my hand were resting between her gorgeous, puffy, soaking wet lips and I could feel her clit resting gently on my index finger. I had to get her used to the feeling, so I slowly and ever so gently slid my thumb back slightly out of her pussy, then gently pushed it right back where it had been. I couldn't believe it, she was still asleep, hadn't even made a peep yet. My cock by now was completely throbbing, so excited by the idea of sliding inside of her while she slept. For. Then she, a single 37-year-old, took in their child to raise as her own. Diana looked at herself in the mirror. She still was a very good looking woman, even now at age forty-two. She had long, wavy, dark brown hair, a tan complexion that reflected her Italian descent. She was a business woman and was dressed as such, wearing a jacket and a skirt that highlighted her healthy body, her sexy curves and her round ass. But still, she couldn't believe it. She thought about Jake, her godchild. When. A feeling of helplessness, like I have never experienced, moves through me like a wave. Again I am aware of moisture between my legs. Damn! I have fantasized about this kind of thing before but I never wanted it to actually happen. At least I haven?t given him the satisfaction of crying.That must be what it is. This bastard gets his jollies from hurting helpless women. He feels powerful when he has a woman restrained like this; unable to fight back. I close my eyes and in my head I am shouting;.