" No Alvaro, I'm actually glad you asked me. I want to confess a flaw within my character. After having sex with me, he saw the blood on my thighs and...the way I was clutching myself. He realized he had broken a virgin, and... and he offered me extra money, in addition to the dinner. I... I was so deeply in need of money... And I took it. See? Not rape. I was a whore that night."Alvaro gave her an angry frown. "Don't ever think that! You were violated and traumatized. Afterwards, in the. Mrs. C., of course, agreed happily. We'd already been to her house for the dinner parties so we knew the lay of the land. So Denice snuck out of the house and around to the backyard after leaving the bathroom window open a bit and used some mirrors she left out in strategic places in the bathroom near the shower, they had a large bathroom, so she could aim a camera at the mirrors and hopefully get pictures of my dream woman in the buff. Well it all went according to plan. Accept we got parts of. She pulled me into her and then effectively went limp.I gripped her hips and pulled her back onto me completely. She was so relaxed I had no trouble finding the right arrangement for my own legs to do what she was asking for.I eased in and out of her, feeling how she squeezed me while I drilled her. She didn’t offer any resistance and I picked up the pace. Small moans escaped her and I stopped. I was ready and doubled my grip on her hips. After all I could potentially send her flying off the. Nope, no obvious signs of trauma." Turning me around and feeling my ass then lifting the back of the t-shirt, he asked, "What about here? Is this all right?"All I could do was giggle as I watched him over my shoulder."Looks fine to me," he said with a smile, softly smacking my ass then winking. I turned in his arms as he rose to look down on me, whispering, "I love you."I tilted my head a little, then narrowed my eyes in mock seriousness. "Why?" I asked, threading my arms around his waist."Does.