I walked past not saying a word. As we got to the elevator she said she could explain.“Dave, please honey, talk to me!”‘Put your tits away, you ...ook like a slut.”Sure enough in her haste to see me she didn’t realize the little triangles moved and her breasts were on full display. She adjusted the top and we rode the elevator in silence.Once in the room, I lifted my suitcase onto the bed and went into the bathroom to gather my toiletries.“Dave, what are you doing?”“Packing”“Why” Why do we have. I’ll ring you when I have time, but that’s it. No more emails or sneaky nude photographs for each other.” “Fair enough,” I said. She stood next to me and placed her head on my shoulder. We moved out of the way of the viewing window and kissed before I walked her to the door, where we kissed one last time before she had to get back to her family. “The people moving in,” I said. “Are they at least decent neighbors?” An odd look washed over Cath’s face and she smiled smugly and secretively.. I innocently thought that as a woman some years older than me maybe it was her maternal instinct, I did not realise what this was leading to. I forget the exact detail but the next day in the morning we sat on the couch having coffee and croissants for breakfast with the TV on. She was in her dressing gown. Once again she ruffled her fingers through my hair and slipped her arm around my shoulders, then leaned towards me and kissed my cheek. She asked me if I would like to make love to her. I. Contempt that I had become subservient, he removed them and guided his big hands to my panties. “ No” I said softly, leaving any last hope that he would stop to be nonexistent. He parted my legs forcefully as he grinned at the sight of tightened pink skin. “You pussy is soak and fucking wet but you don’t want me?” Indeed, my heart was telling me it was wrong. But my body was yelling FUCK ME! FUCK ME!! He removed his clothes and drew closer to me. Pulling my clit towards his face, he began.