Supporting her back, I brought the glass to her lips. She moistened them, and glanced at me. I waited as she sipped some more water, then lowered her ...ently down again. “Do you really care for me,” she said. “No, I just want to fuck you,” I said nervously. Her good eye filled with amusement, the other remained disturbingly dead. “There is something appealing about you,” she said. “My mother used to say the same thing,” I said with a smile. “What’s your name?” she asked. “Peter.” “I am. I laid there for a few minutes, mentally preparing myself for today. I don't know what's going to happen, but I just knew Alan was going to try to do something today. After forcing myself out of bed, I decided to take a shower. It felt good to have the warm water hit my body. It almost felt like it was washing away all the guilt and dirty things on my body. I was so deep in thought I didn't even notice Alexis coming into the bathroom. I jumped when she pulled back the curtains. She looked. She recalled how he had laid her at the edge of the bed, then while he was still standing, gave her the fucking of a lifetime. With her legs straight up, ankles resting upon his shoulders, her husband's shipmate had sent his lengthy torpedo deep into her. Never had she cum so much nor had so much jizz fucked up into her twat. The next morning, when his wife asked if he would be seeing his friend Mike soon, Steve indicated that he probably would that day. When Jill asked him to see if Mike could. We moved out of the venue and she took the driving seat for a ride. She was aware about that location so she drove for 25-30 mun and I was sitting as a pillion rider holding her tight. She never resisted my move at any point of time.After a joy ride I told her to move to the party venue but she suggested me to move to her place. I was shocked to hear it and knew very well that where we both will lead to. But I have never shown any gesture that I want to get so closer to her, I always wanted her.