I did as I was forced to do, I let out a breathy feminine sigh thenswooned into his arms like the lady he was making me become. "That'sit, be the lad... darling," he said as he moved in and as my nylonsswished and my fluffy dress rustled I felt his lips meet mine then feltmy lipstick smear slightly as he pressed against me then felt his tongueprobing deeply! "I'd better let you finish supper dear," he said as hebroke the embrace. "You just stay nice and feminine for me and play theproper lady. I decided that the first thing to do was go see Bob. Unfortunately I couldn't. When I knocked on the door to his office as usual, there was no answer. I opened it anyway but the room was empty. I guess it was bound to happen eventually. Apparently the girls and I had been so wiped out that we had gone to bed much earlier than usual. Bob was still up. Most likely, Rebecca was too. Well, that at least opened up one possibility that I had not expected to be able to get in, a little rest and. As soon as I let him in, he ripped off my clothes and told me I should dump my cuckold husband and let an alpha man own me. I told him to take his limp little prick and go to hell, and to get the fuck out of your house! He began to get mad, even a little threatening in his body language, so I told him he had thirty seconds to get out before I called the cops and reported an attempted ****!’‘Christ, Laura, you’re tough! I’m glad you don’t let any of them push you around. I worry about you. I. The way he kissed me and allowed me to vanquish him was a complete mental mind-fuck. I had never heard such seductive whimpers before and it was as if he totally melded with me in a state of complete ecstasy. Albie’s lithe body made me feel like I was a total stud, having captured a sylphlike nymph in a magical forest.Every fibre of my being became engorged by a primaeval lust to subjugate him to my whim. It was as if I had become a horny pan-like creature in pursuit of a hedonistic elixir of.