Around 1 am something woke me up. The room was pitch dark but I could feel someone sliding under the covers with me. I lay still a little startled but...I could smell a wonderful fragrance. It was Carmalita. I couldn't see her but knew it was her. I didn't say a word and she just gave me a little shhhhh sound as she ran her hand down and grabbed my cock. I always sleep nude and my cock stayed hard in those days so it was already swole up. She gasped a little as she squeezed it and so did I. She. The back was straight and not the most comfortable, but functional. He drew her with him to the chair and brushed the clothes which had accumulated on it away and sat down drawing her sideways to sit on his lap. Her legs draped over his left side and she was turned half way so that her forehead settled back into that soft spot at the hollow of his neck. He held her with his right arm to support her and with his left he brushed her hair quietly and make a quiet ‘shushing’ sound with his voice.. I portrayed the crazy rapist or gang member that would sneak up on the women and kids and grab them. I proceed to get tossed on my ass for my efforts. I got so I was pretty good at landing without being jarred too badly. I had to be the most unsuccessful rapist in the history of man. I never got any farther than grabbing my victim's arm or wrist before I was sent flying. I did learn a few good moves just by watching, listening, and being the bumbling sex fiend.For the first few months, I felt. You need to try to make it happen too, because that's what will make me happy. You make me happy, I make you happy. That's how it works."I handed Brenda the telephone from the nightstand and watched as she dialed Emily's number. The two of them were talking together for at least ten minutes, and Brenda still hadn't started in talking about any of the things I'd asked her to say."I'm over at Kenny's uncle's house." Pause. "Yes, of course he's here." Long pause. "Twice." Pause. "I never said I.