Now I was REALLY confused. “I don’t understand.. What are you saying?” I asked. She finally shook that stubborn look off her face and realized w...at she said, instantly replying “ Nothing! Forget I even said anything! Lets just forget this! Please!” She begged. I was now totally and completely MIND FUCKED… I just nodded, got up, and walked back to her brothers room and laid down. I tried to go back to sleep but couldn’t so I decided to meditate. (Did I mention I’m a brown belt in Tia-Chi and. Her second climax hit her like some tidal wave, huge, crashing and washing through her body, in a way she had not experienced except through pain since the owner of that tongues conception all those years before. He moved up her body before the climax had subsided, slipping his eager tool into her with ease, like an old hand, she began to move under him unable to stop the gyrations that her body automatically began, their tempo rising like some demented orchestra, getting faster and louder. ’ I did as she said, I looked around the office, the windows were tinted but people on the outside could still see figure shapes, and if we got to close to the windows, they would probably be able to see us. I was embarrassed but the thrill of being seen was still exhilarating. As soon as my blouse was off she started twisting and pulling on my nipples and had me moaning in seconds. ‘Tell me how much you want my cock.’ ‘Oh mistress I want it so bad. I want you to fuck me right here in your. For a long time, I'd kept the printouts of the pictures I'd taken that night but I'd shredded them when I left for Afghanistan. I remembered the sense of relief and satisfaction I'd felt when they'd become just scraps in the bottom of a plastic canister beneath the shredder.But when I reached for the anger I'd felt back when I first found out about Sherrie's infidelity, when I tried to touch the deep pain and sense of loss, I could find only the remembrance of them, not the rage and hurt.