“Mmmmmmmmmmm” she thought to herself as she continued to ogle the back of the stranger. He must have felt her eyes on him as he turned around to l...ok. At that moment Fran was pushed from behind and felt herself falling directly at him. He put up his arms to catch her. “Are you all right?” an English voice asked her. “Yes,” Fran answered tentatively. “Though I think I may have twisted my ankle.” She said as she stood up straight and winced a little at the pain. “Here, let me help you love.” He. I took in more of this wonderful man, lifting my hand to gently caress his strong jaw. Upon hearing his rough, deep breaths, I couldn’t help myself, taking another sweet kiss from him. He took me deeper, his hands at the small of my back pressing me up against his body to feel something hard. Though I’d gasped, somehow, I had forgotten that I still needed to breathe in order to live and pulled back this time. ‘Something special, huh?’ he breathily replied. I nodded. ‘Yeah.’ I whispered, pulling. He moved his hand up and down my body slowly. Then he cupped my breasts, squeezed them hard, and licked my nipples. Like what he did to my pussy earlier, he was very good with his tongue on my nipples. My body started to move slowly to the sensations hes giving my breasts. I couldnt believe he has such an incredible drive. It wasnt even 2 minutes after he fucked me and hes at me again. He took my hand and placed it on his cock. I was surprised its getting hard again. Somehow I started to stroke. Roger and I reallyhit it off and the sex was incredible! Nothing close to what he was gettingat home with what’s her name. He dumped Ilene, and starting going outwith me. After some prodding, he proposed marriage, and I happily accepted.Life was wonderful.One day, out of nowhere, Roger accused me of cheating on him. I hadn’tbeen seeing anybody at all! Why would I? But, just as quickly as it began,it was over. He spread rumors to all of our friends that I was a slut, butwithin 2 weeks, Roger had.