He looks down at you as his cock dangles long and thick between his thighs, just inches from your face.You look up at him and he looks back at you wit... a confident smirk. You are suddenly aware that something is wrong. Your mind grapples with confusion and you hear him ask if you’ve ever been with a guy.“What? No! Never!” you answer. “I just told you I’m married.”His smirk stretches into a smile and he says, "Good, then this will be your first time." He grips his big cock in hand and waves it. Very charming when you first meet her but really evil and manipulative when you get to know her better. My uncle Leo isn’t much better. He’s a passive-aggressive bastard. That’s part of the reason why I was so eager to leave the city of Brockton. Not that Ottawa is treating me much better. At least in Brockton I had some friends. At the Brockton Community Library, I had my pals. I could see my published novels on the shelves, perks of being a celebrated local author. In Ottawa, I’m nobody. And. ”“It’s not enough to make a difference, and we’ll need any Carolyn we can save more.”“I’m fine. I’ve been indulging myself.” And she would have to get back to work. Women hoed corn until their waters broke and delivered healthy kids; she wasn’t going to lie in bed for nine months. For one thing, she needed to finish the dissertation this year.“Both of us? ... You’ve been indulging both of us.” Well, it was sweet of him to say so, and it was true in one sense. Among the ways she’d indulged. We met the next day at a cafe and man, she was dressed to kill.She came in a crop top with belly area exposed and tight jeans showing her curves. The jeans were also cut from a lot of places exposing her milky white skin.We sat together and she showed how horny she is. She put my hand on her navel and grabbed my dick over my jeans itself.She then took the lead and ordered noodles and something to drink.And she was rubbing my dick while I was feeling her soft naked skin with my hands and also.