His smile turned into a frown, andI did not like seeing him look that way. "I'm sorry, Sarah," he said a moment later. "I know you don't want totake t...is beyond a friendship, despite how I feel about you."Now I truly felt bad. He couldn't possibly understand the feelings andemotions that were washing over me at the time. He could only interpretit in one way. "Josh," I said to him before sighing. "My life is pretty complicatedright now. There is more going on than starting a new career, and I. Again, I snuck into the house and could hear the shower running. I went to the master bedroom and observed the cum soaked sheets on the bed, Joan’s clothes on the floor while Joan was in the shower to hide the evidence of cum and the smell of sex from her body. I checked her clothes and noted that her panties were wet, not from cum but from the excited juices she excreted when aroused, probably from expecting her lovers. I took the panties and knew she would question where they were when. May came in, still calm and smiling, and sat down in the small chair I kept next to the desk. I bit my lip and extracted the videotape I had taken the previous evening and slipped it into the VCR and turned on the television. I had it properly cued and Maybelyn watched wide eyed as she saw herself slipping the iPod into her purse. I said nothing, merely sitting there with my arms crossed. The tape ended and May turned to look at me, her face a cold mask. Her eyes gave her away. No one came. I began to beg, "Please someone, someone please fuck me, please, it's been so long since I need a man to fuck me, I need a real man fuck me, please, I need it bad, please Someone." I felt a cock between my legs and this time it went into my pussy. I felt like a truck had driven up inside of me.This man was huge, and he was cold, I recognized the feeling, it was not a man, it was something like a man, it was not a cucumber, it was not a bottle, I reached under myself and felt it.