He admitted to having had dreams and fantasies about me. He planned to rape me, the little son of a bitch choreographed the whole thing.Now that it wa... over it, it made me angry. After all the times I had invited him to eat with us, to be part of our birthday celebrations. He had hung around with Robert and played together. He had swam in our pool. I had treated him as if he was my own son. And this is how he repays me, by raping me?I was outraged. But still his sticky cum leaked from my body,. So then Nigel asked me how I wanted him, and I asked him if he'd lie on his back like he did for Sam the first time."Okay, but she 'ad lovely big tits and long blonde 'air, and she was very pretty too. Not like your ugly mug!" he said, "So I'm not sure I want to lay on me back and look at your scary sex face while you're screwin' me arse'ole."We both laughed at that, but he still did what I asked him, and I watched as he lifted his knees up to his armpits and pushed his sphincter out as though. Hekind of wished that one of his friends was out with him, and wasthinking about going to the street to one of his friend's houses. Looking up, Jeremy smiled and waved at Mr. Thompson, who wasstanding outside his door. He wouldn't admit it, but Jeremy wasactually looking forward to going over to Mr. Thompson's that night,knowing that he might be able to have some fun. Mrs. Thompson waspretty cool too, but she was pregnant and didn't do too much lately. Jeremy wondered if maybe. They both had their place, but this was something that hadn't really occurred during my marriage. My ex was a cold fish, an ice princess compared to Summer, who had all of the warmth that her name implied.Summer and I lost track of time, of how long it took to cum, and of how many times each of us came. It wasn't just about physical pleasure now. It was about a new couple, madly engaged in the first rush of love. We were drained and asleep by dawn, our legs entangled and our bodies almost.