But this is all so wrong. So totally and horribly wrong. I've fooled around with guys outside of relationships and even flirted while in a relationshi.... But letting someone use me like this? Allowing someone to cum inside me while I have a boyfriend? I've never done anything like this, and it feels wrong. Just as wrong as it is pleasurable."You were a really great fuck." Jason panted as he kissed my neck, sending soft pulses of pleasure through my torso. "Really, really great."A great fuck. I. So what has changed?I know he can see me staring at him, there is not much to hide behind in this open field I am sitting in reading. Watching him work in this sun and fixing cattle fences has made me warmer than I have ever been. I bet he knows how to take care of a women, how to please her and spoil her, how to touch her, and how to make her beg for him. Wow, where did my mind go again, it always travels to this world of Lawrence grabbing me and kissing me from my collar bone down to my hips.. Changing hands, she does the same to the left. This time she lets the socks lay crumpled on the carpet. I watch her wiggle her toes that are colored the same as her fingernails. She has very cute long toes that actually match her long fingers that she now uses to reach around her back to grasp her bra’s clasp. As she slides her fingers between her back and the elastic, Haleigh bends her left knee and curls her long toe into the plush carpet. The moment is so sensual as she unhooks her bra and. ”“One never knows, ... does one? I bet you could do things my Father wouldn’t dream of with me.” I said looking him square in the eye.It was then I realized he was probably accustomed to being “picked up” as he casually, without hesitation asked, “Would you like to see my trophy?”“Oh, Would I? I would love to hold it and kiss it.” I said feeling like the whore I wished I could be, but never had the guts for.“Come, and I’ll show you my trophy room.” He said offering his hand.“Come? Sure!” I said.