"He laughed as I started across the room, "I will need a ride to the estate."It almost looked the same except some of the trees were different or in t...e wrong place. I had only been to the estate twice and that had been as a child. I stepped out of the vehicle and turned to grab my duffel. The guard frowned and let go and I swung it to my shoulder and started for the door.I changed into my workout suit and stretched before leaving. I had looked at the estate map and once I was done stretching I. You're kidding! That was no girl, it was ... El Wimpo himself! He, ofall people, was wearing a girl's bikini bottom -- here, in public, atthe pool! Boy, oh boy, the fun I was going to have.I spotted my opportunity half an hour later. I ran out and accosted himbehind an oak tree just outside the pool."Billy!" he exclaimed as I closed in. That was the last thing he saidother than grunts and moans, because in no time flat, I had him upagainst the tree. My left forearm filled his mouth; my. But over time, it went to once a week, and then once a month, and then even less than that. And when they did made love, it was uninspired without much passion.But things had improved lately, since she told Michael about that night back in college, when she almost let Gerard take her to bed. The thought of her with a black man really turned Michael on.But now Jen was worried. With his passion satiated, would Michael still be okay with what she had done, the way she had let Gerard touch her? She. I didn't say anything. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights frozen by fear. The fear of giving in to my desire rather than my moral obligation to class. I'm a lady not the new bar bitch to be banged in the basement. So I stood there...As I stood, he repeated the question as he stepped into me. He was slightly taller than I so his lips lingered an inch above mine as he whispered, "Are you sure?". As I stood still and silent, he slowly took the juice bottles out of my hands and.