I then pushed up her shirt and massaged, squeezed and sucked on her boobs and nipples.She struggled as I turned her around and started to take her pan...s off to get to her ass when....Suddenly I was no longer in the forest, but on a bed inside, and instead of having my cock in a girl's vag or ass doggy-style, it was inside the hole of a guy, but a young guy, a twink, I'm 40, in my dream this boy must have been in his late teens, maybe barely legal. And shaved smooth everywhere, including his. Stupid me. I didn't know how I could get around the fact that I was already married. I couldn't, of course. But ... I love you and I wanted you so badly. I couldn't find the courage to tell you."I sighed, and nodded. "I guess that's how we got to where we are now." Have you given up on me, Gerry?" she asked, tears brimming in her eyes.I closed my eyes and asked myself that same question. "No ... not yet," I said, looking at her, realizing I had told the truth. "Not yet. There are a bunch of. The strange feeling was thicker in her room, and recognizable from her behaviour. It was apprehension and terror mixed with helplessness. These women knew they had a new pimp, or master, or owner, or whatever else they’d used to called Yayim, but they didn’t know anything about him. For all they knew, I might as well have them all strangled.“Relax, woman, I’m just bored, here for some conversation.” I tried to keep my voice low and relaxing. But as always, my tone was more sarcasm and. " The pleading and her promise were sincere. She didn't want her lifeto end like this. All she had left to offer was her cooperation, even if itwas coerced. She rolled over again, looking for any sign someone had heard her. Who woulddo this to her? Were there more than one involved? She didn't have any enemies,at least none she knew about. She thought back to the guys who had asked herout. Could it be one of them, a jilted would-be lover? She didn't hear him come up behind her. She didn't even.