One outcome of the acid event was that Elsa had also gotten a solid first-hand look at the stalker’s face. A police sketch artist armed with a compu...er worked with her for over an hour and came up with an image that was nearly photographic it was so detailed about the man. Unfortunately, running that image through their data base of other faces produced no meaningful results.The party we’d planned for Saturday evening got cancelled. Instead, on Friday afternoon, I got us loaded into the smaller. A classic Victorian with enormous windows and a wrap around front porch. She remodeled the porch after it fell in. but tonight her lights were out which would have helped light some of my way. I was not paying to much attention tonight I just wanted to go home get mostly naked and sleep. Obviously, I never got to execute those plans. I passed her house just made it to her driveway and it happened. A cloth covered my mouth. I fucking freaked but couldn’t scream. And my captor was bigger than me.. Your cock is still hard, waiting so much to be released. I hover over you and slowly slide down onto your cock, so that you can feel every inch and detail of my pussy. You shudder, and try to hold me to fuck me, but I'm in control this time. I slowly bob up and down, in and out, rubbing my breasts against you and biting your shoulder and neck. I go harder, a little faster, but I know that you like it slow too. Finally you cannot resist any longer. You thrust me off of you and grab me,. From the beginning I was aware that he and Allan were bi-sexual. That never bothered me. In fact, it added a big dash of spice to our relationship and I enthusiastically encouraged them. While Paul had sex with Allan, Allan would be servicing me. The first time that that happened was an incredibly erotic experience and one which we were to repeat countless times, with numerous permutations! Paul has now taken to sleeping in the spare room and our sex life is non existent. I need sex, regularly..