I often thought about what it felt like to take control of an innocent, unassuming victim, and have my way them. On the night of August 13, I finally ...ot my chance. It was late at night like about 11pm. I could not sleep and I had a raging hard on while thinking about Samatha. I got up out of bed and began to gather some things before going next door and making my move. This was going to be a long night. I grabbed some weed, come coke with which to blow, and a few pills of ecstacy. I also. .threw back into the basket..thought no more about it.That night when i came home,she was waiting for me in the sitting room.Her arms folded and scowling at me. "William,(fuck..i know i'm in trouble when she calls me William!)get over here you dirty,dirty naughty boy!" I was baffled and she unfolded her arms..and held up her pink bloomers! My face went bright red,then crimson..and i looked at the floor. "Well,i see you know what this is all about,your red face tells me the story.How dare you. I again started caressing, fondling, pressing and squeezing her boobs. Oh, her boobs were quite firm and tight despite the fact that she was married and and her boobs might be squeezed hard by her hubby every now and then. I told her while pressing and squeezing her fleshy boobs that the pair of boobs she possessed were really firm and tight. She thanked me for the compliments in a very sexy way amidst moans and sighs “oohhh , then i starting fucking her slowly in doggy style with my hands on. “Is this your room?” The question was ridiculous but it was such a monumental moment he just blurted it out. It felt amazing to be inside a personal space belonging to this beautiful young woman. He wanted to have a look around and take the opportunity to find out a little more about her. On first impression the room was reasonably spacious, with a desk and work area, a sink and armchair and a bed under the window. Juliette had obviously made small attempts to make the space personal but the.