The beat reverberates through my body and my scanning eyes land on yours. I can feel their searing heat and my legs instantly buckle. I grab the banis...er to my left to steady myself and when I search for those deep brown eyes again, they are gone. Suddenly your breath hits the back of my neck like a dagger and a chill races down my spine as you slowly slip your hand up the back of my plaid skirt to grab the ass you claim as yours. The room starts spinning and blood rushes to the place between. The glass was always half empty for that guy. He blamed his homosexuality on his former wife. Said she cheated on him and took him to the cleaners in divorce court. Now he could Never trust a woman Again!Slowly, as I listened to this guy's rants, I began to pick up on some interesting details. If you just let a person talk long enough, they very often end up telling on themselves.For instance, Greg lost all of his teeth because of a meth and coke addiction. That must have been fun for his wife. Sara once or twice sounded like that.”Sara blushed. “No, I didn’t! When did I sound like that?”Daffy gave her a long look before replying. “It was nearly six months ago, when uncle Steve was spending a few days with us. You remember Uncle Steve, don’t you?”Her gaze flickered down at Sara’s baby bump, just for an instant, but I noticed. I think others did too.“Yes, Mum,” said Sara, lapsing into silence.“Yes ... Come to think,” Daffy continued, “I’ve not heard you ... sing ... like that since he. I got to the room, emailed her the room number, and the reply came right back, she’d be there in 15 minutes. I closed the curtains, turned out the lights…the room was completely dark except for a tiny sliver of light coming through the barely-open door, it was perfect. I stripped naked and waited in bed in the dark, just like we’d arranged. The wait seemed like forever - I was so excited. My cock was already raging hard and it was all I could do not to start jerking off. Finally I heard.