"Yes, I am running from someone; my husband."Closing her eyes, she continued."He actually courted me and after gaining my parents favor, married me. I... was a fairy tale come true. But it only lasted as long as we lived in the same town as my parents. He took a promotion to another city and when we moved into our new house, he was very demanding. I had to do things his way. I quickly learned that if I didn't then he would punish me. He didn't hit me, he never hit me but he would lock me up in. I begin to kiss and gently nibble her neck. Feeling her perfect ass in my hands. She lets out a soft moan, and whispers in my ear: "I need to relieve some of you tension." I feel her hands begin to fumble with my belt. Then, almost as one movement, I feel the button on my pants open. And the zipper being open. As Leigh slides her hand inside my pants, and grabbing my now rock hard cock. I moan a little more. She whispers in my ear once more: "Doesn't that feel better?" My words choke as they. Also, we did spend the whole week talking to each other. We did know each other a bit. It was rude of me to walk out on him like that. And the coffee shop I met him at, you can see my house from the shop. I realized he didn’t follow me like a creep.So I invited him in and sat him down on the living room. I put on the TV and sat next to him. We chatted for a while and he started touching me while speaking. I didn’t mind it but it kept progressing to caressing and massaging my thighs. I got. The room was only dimly lit by moonlight as I began to rub my cock, quickly becoming fully erect.Just then, there was a soft knock at the door and, before I could speak, it opened slightly and Karen took a step into the room. 'Are you OK?' she asked, 'I heard you moving about.'She was facing toward the bed, obviously expecting me to be lying there, but as she realised I wasn't in bed, she looked round and seemed to see me in the chair. I sat stock still, not knowing what to do, my legs still.