My friend Chris and his wife parted three months ago ,he was in a bad way and took a while to get himself sorted ,we have been calling into make sure ...e is Ok and he must be as his sense of humour has returned.Chris has always made it plain that he would love to fuck my wife Lorraine, at first I thought he was just fooling around but since he has been on his own he has became more forward, ringing her on her mobile and attempting to meet her,without me, he sent her a E MAIL saying he needed her. “OK?” the woman said. It was not an optional suggestion. It was her way of giving a terse command which to Clara sounded more like “understood?”“OK, yes,” Clara replied, nodding her head.As the woman withdrew towards the first room, Clara noticed an open door at the end of the hallway to her immediate right. It was an elevator. That explained the humming of an electric motor she had heard a moment before. The woman had said that the pension didn’t have an elevator. Apparently, she meant the. .. well, if the guy knew what he was doing anyway.She looked around at the boys at school, but most of them didn't match up to her standards. If she was going to give up her cherry, she wanted it to be with somebody she at least liked. She knew she had a crush on Buck, and that he loved his wife and only liked playing with her. But he treated her like she was grown up and that counted for a lot. In her fantasy she got him to fuck her and, after years of a steady sexual relationship with her,. That guy was touching her, had one hand on her nice firm ass he had admired just moments before. She struggled, tried to break free. But he was taller than her, bulkier and he had not been running. Dough could see her lips moving, he just laughed again and looked around. Dough held his breath but he was well hidden in the bushes. No-one knew that he was hiding here.The man grabbed her by the arm and started to drag her towards the bushes.“Shit”, Dough swore under his breath. What was happening.