"It's really delicious." Thank you Ma'am, good night, both of you." and he left them alone. They sat quietly eating and Eric lit the candle and opened...the bottle of wine and poured them each a glass. Franchesca had never tasted anything so good, it was all delicious. She felt so happy and content sitting in the beautiful big room with Eric with the fire aglow next to them. The fragrance of the lilacs still filled the room with their heady scent. It was like a wonderful dream she didn't want to. You had to cum. you had to say it. you had to...***3 months had passed since the first time that you ever came for a man. many things changed since then. you were now his sick, perverted fantasy. you couldn't stop it. you couldn't go back. that was you now. it's been a year in this room. a whole year of rough programming. a year of sick changes. but you couldn't do anything now. the only thing that relates you with your past is the faint memory of your wife, your family, your friends, your job.. She moans quietly and shakes her head unable to say a word. He grabs the front of her blouse and rips it open, catching her by surprise. He slides his hands behind her back, unclasping her red bra. She shivers as the cool air teases her bare breasts. “Perfect. Just as I imagined them," he whispers huskily. He leans down and takes a stiff nipple into his mouth. He flicks his tongue across her hard bud while gently squeezing her other breast. But all too soon he pulls away from her. “I asked you. He’s the guy that stops at car accidents and does first-aid on people. Have I mentioned he’s a volunteer fireman and also part-time ambulance paramedic? He’s one of those special people that run towards danger when the rest of us are looking for a way to escape.I nodded my head affirmatively, “Yes, I really need to as long as you’re feeling well enough?”“I am; where do you want to start?” he asked.“Apologizing again would be first on my list.”Rob said, “Baby, there is no need. I don’t consider.