. say six months. After that I'll know what it is I want to do for certain." Six months? Where will you live? What will you do for... uh... relief? I ...now I will have a hard time going six months without you... and without sex too. I know you have a higher sex drive than I do too, so how will we handle that? Besides that, in six months we will be in divorce court for sure. I can't go that long without seeing you. We can't go that long without talking and seeing each other. Somehow I need to be. He immediately shouted "what the fuck is going on here". I had no choice but to say what they say only in a comic book strip, "its not what it looks like" looking back now, what the hell else did it look like? Jimmy proceeds to grab my hand and yank me off the sofa and into the hallway toweards the front door, "im telling your mum you like to dress in her clothes, come on". By this point I had well and truly crapped myself in fear, what the hell was I supposed to do? I was still mega horny, I. '. That was incredibly exciting and arousing to hear, almost overwhelming. Her years of thinking about it, masturbating about it, dreaming about it, wanting it was so beautifully expressed in a primal, passionate way. And it really is what she wanted....she wanted to be fucked, she wanted her lover to take her powerfully and passionately. She grabbed my bum cheeks as I pushed inside her and she let out a huge moan.....and we fucked, her legs wrapped around me, her body open, her mouth open, her. She stepped out of her room just as he was walking up the open air corridor in which both of their rooms resided. She allowed the door to slam shut and acted surprised when this happened. She immediately turned and began to jiggle the door handle and smack the door with an open palm in an effort to get in. As he passed he asked what was the matter and she told him that she had just lock all of her keys in her room. He logically suggested that they go to the manager an ask that he let her.