But he was just so bloody gorgeous. And every time he looked at me with his whirlpool green eyes, my legs just turned to jelly. Just one glance from h...m would make my stomach do multiple flips, and my cheeks turn a slight shade of pink. He knew exactly how much control he had over me, he knew exactly how manipulate me and get exactly what he wanted. And he loved it. Every last, lustful second of it. I’d known him since high school. He was that one person who, to the eye, is absolutely perfect:. Or maybe it was someone else i wanted to be using me as a whore in the bedroom. It seemed like it was `be happy with your lot` time again. Remember, i work away alot, and have had ample opportunity to have 1 night stands with many different men. (and a couple of women). But i didnt.It all changed a month later when Bob rang me to say that pete had rang and that he Ian and Neil were going to Scotland golfing. And were going to spend the night on the way up. `Wasnt that great` he said. My stomach. Ididn't know what to say. He started to walk away so I swallowed hardagain and jumped off the cliff. "Woman!" I shouted to him.He turned and smiled at me. "Ah, the decision is made." he said. "Areyou sure?" he asked."No." I replied honestly.He smiled again. "You'll not regret your choice." He said and thenwalked away.I stood there confused and watched him for several seconds. As hecrossed the street a large truck drove by. When it passed he was nowhere to be seen. I stood there for a moment. Throughout her achieving her release he had been still beneath her. Now he gently started rocking his hips from side to side. His phallus was still hard in her so she figured he'd yet to spend. As he slowly ground against her, he moved one of his hands around until he found her swollen and sensitive breast. He squeezed it firmly but not painfully in a way that felt wonderful to her. When his lips started pushing against her veil lightly nibbling her neck through it, tingles radiated down her.