As time went on I began to like my characters more and more, and increasingly sought to explore their lives, as well as their thoughts and personaliti...s. Because ‘The Wanderings of Amy’ was my first novel, I experimented to find a style of storytelling that worked for what I was trying to accomplish. My work on the project did not end with the concluding chapter, because I did two major revisions of the chapters to make them more consistent and to further develop the characters after. I roughly massage it, pinching her nipple through the thin material of her top. My other hand drops to her pussy. The heat is incredible! I cup her mound in my hand, feeling a hint of moistness through her jeans. There is no stopping now! I glance around, still no one in the area. I notice an alcove just a few feet away. The dusk has cast a deep shadow in it, leaving just enough light for us to see each other well, but subdued enough that a passing cyclist would likely not notice. I grab her by. ” They both strangely followed me into the kitchen, taking a seat at the table across from one another as I leaned up against the counter and cracked open a soda. “Well?” Lexi began, “What can we do for you Ms. Benson?”“I’m here to talk about Tucker and his behavior over the last month.”“And,” Lexi looked at me but I shrugged. In all honesty I didn’t know where she was going with this either. “What has his behavior been like over the last month?”“To be frank, it’s bad. Over the last month his. Sometimes I'd chuckle to myself as I forced her to orgasm. I'd get hard as I thrust inside my victim. I pretended she was begging me for mercy, screaming in fear while I raped my wife all night. Our sex was so "love-less" it was easy to imagine that it was rape.Oh don't worry I made sure she came plenty. Beth was a wet, juicy, sexy mess when I finished licking her tits and fucking her cunt. But as soon as it was over, as soon as we came, she wanted my cock out of her. I knew that, but I always.