I was jealous that she let him fuck her bareback. And now, I was jealous that she had taken him on a tour of her backside; something that I knew I was...not able to do for either my husband or for Stephan. The pain associated with anal sex is simply too intense for me to endure.I let out a huge sigh, took a deep breath and replied, “I’m not mad, just surprised. So, she put you ‘back there’?”“We didn’t start out doing that. She had me finger her first, and then, we did it the regular way. She. All three wickets were caught behind. If we can get two-fifty then our blokes will have something to bowl at later."They watched in companionable silence until the end of the over and then the man turned to Bob and held out his hand. "Spike," he introduced himself. "How're y'doing?" Bob," Bob replied taking the proffered hand. Spike shook it in a complicated series of grip changes that looked like something from an American movie, but he did it naturally without making Bob feel awkward.Spike. He would just smile; smile at her as he pushed forward; smile as he relished his moment of conquest. Judy momentarily remembered a boyfriend that used to look at her when he fucked her. All other men she had known had closed their eyes when they fucked. She imagined that Al would be like him; he would look her in the eye as he pounded her bottom into the bedding; look at her to see every reaction on her face as he thrust harder and deeper into her; look at her to see every emotion that crossed. He said that other patients didn’t have such expensive shoes or expensive clothes, that she needed to change, into something more appropriate. He turned around and locked the door of her room, then he came to her bed again. He slipped her pumps off. Eliana tried to kick him, but her legs didn’t work that way. The bed was nice and soft, the pillow denting beneath her head. She felled the drugs swirling around in her mind, making her sleepy, even more sleepy, now she was lying down it all seemed.