In the times when we were apart I would write explicit emails and stories. I was in work, and had been working on a big project. As the ‘official’... work day was over, I was still sat at my computer and my mind wandered off, I was thinking of my next encounter, and we were due to go out for the day, sex outdoors. I knew I could turn her on with a story, so I started to write her a story about sex in the country side and being watched, I knew exactly what turned her on. I had written about 5. ‘When I give you the signal, bring her to me. When I tell you to put her in my room don’t forget to give her this.’ Reardon held out a small flask of liquid. ‘It will make her hornier than a bitch in heat.’ Reardon tore his eyes from the girl and left the room. God, maybe he should just take the girl himself and force her to marry him. His mind wondered to that very agreeable thought. Yes, if Ashwell did not show tonight, that was what he would do. He almost felt depressed when he saw. I took his hand and led hi threw the salon to my office. Kissing and groping the whole way. He lifted my skirt over my hips as I undid his belt then sipper the slid his pants down. There I was in my office with some strange cock in my hand wanting to be used like a little slut. I laid back on my desk and spread my legs wide. Then I felt his tung licking my inner thighs and working down till I could feel his breath on my little cunt that was so wet. I was so horney I felt my juices already. Peter shook his head. “I do believe in God but I don’t really get involved with religious things but I have heard about similar things and have always thought people got caught up emotionally in their worship and hallucinated. It wasn’t like that for you though, was it?”“No. It was very real and everything from going up for the blessing until coming round after I’d talked with my mum just seemed so normal.”Peter stroked her head. “I think you should do as you’ve been told,” he said softly.Penny.