But there was this one sex that lead me being fucked by a sex maniac who was my ex husband colleague and had tried his chances on me but failed. it ha...pened in this way.i was with him in my car and he told me to drive to some lonely place so he can fuck me in car as he wanted to do it in open. i said no but as he was my master i obeyed. I was wearing a blue white lining shirt and black long skirt like they wear in offices. he wanted me to look like a professional. i drove to some jungle type. "I may be dumb but I understood that this was not the moment to start discussing about friends with benefits."But you must hate me. Especially now."And the tears came again. Did I hate her? I didn't know. Did I still care about her? I certainly did. I didn't know if I could handle all this right now. But I did know that right now I had to support her. I cupped her face with my hands and kissed her several times, first the tears and then her nose and mouth. My active actions also rewoke someone. ” Ginny looked up at him and thought for a few moments. “What if... what if I wanted to do it again?” “What, you mean go back again sometime and...?” She shook her head. “I wasn’t specifically meaning that but...” “Here?” Ginny nodded. “Charles... Charles asked me in bed on the last night if he could come over and see me again sometime.” Sean remembered slipping out of bed that night to leave them alone together. Ginny had told him that it was hard to sleep between the two of them with the heat. Until the next day! the day started out normal. we went shopping ,out to eat and then made it back home. eventually she said to me " i think your old enough to sleep on your own now". then I KNEW! it wasnt a dream,i must have really tried something! i was a little embarassed and said nothing while she made up a bed on the couch. i remember laying on the couch that night jacking off thinking about her body. but nothing else happened.so time goes by again and now im 17 and my mom remarried some.