I had no idea who he was, but I loved how aggressive he was, he knew my body almost better than I did. I felt like such a slut just letting this stran...er have his way with my body, but I loved it. I loved him taking control, no thinking, no talking, nothing messy, just feeling him use and abuse my body. His cockhead pressed up against my opening and I suddenly went from having three fingers in my clenching pussy to an even fuller feeling of his head pushing into me. His hands held me, one. Tall and slim in a beautiful tight, blood red dress accentuating all the right curves. Long auburn hair cascading gently over her silken shoulders as her perfume drifted silently over the still night air bewitching all whom it touched. Hesitantly she walked up to him and offered a mumbled greeting before he whisked her out of the pub, away from any competition. Chatting as they walked along the rocky coast, Melaine found herself captivated by the short, over-confident wannabe footballer at her. " Okay, I'll tell them. Speaking of dates, we changed dinner with Ava's parents to Sunday night. Ava doesn't know you've been having trouble. She thinks that you've been working hard in LA. She's been encouraging Carol to do you know what, but there's been no progress on that front. As far as I can tell, I don't think any of the investigators discovered Ava was one of your girlfriends, so I don't think she got involved in any of that. I've talked to her every day, and she never said anything. I. . been less angry, less vindictive..."'Sometimes there aren't any good choices.'"I guess." It still didn't make me feel any better about what I'd done. Or less guilty.I looked around and saw Anya standing next to me, watching carefully."You were talking to yourself. In two different voices."I nodded. "Yeah, I do that sometimes." It's... interesting." It's annoying is what it is. All set?" Yes." Good, let's go find our ride then."We walked out into the main lobby, past the unmanned metal.