This natural lubrication has its own special scent, and each woman has her own unique smell. When, sitting in my chair, I smelled my wife’s unique s...ent, I knew she was into it. I said, “I guess I’m ok with it,” and Katie slowly sauntered over towards me. As she passed by the firelight, I got a clear picture of Jerry’s beautiful wife. She wore a very sexy white tank top and blue jeans, the classic country girl look. I stood up and she dropped to her knees. My cock slid into her mouth and she. Iquickly realized it was too late to back down now, at least not without looking silly, so I had to go through with it. But then, why not? After all, I was going to have sex with him anyway, so where’s the harm? Still, the realization that I had crossed a (seemingly) huge line was very clear to me.As we entered the elevator, my adrenaline began to surge wildly through my veins, and I wasn’t sure I could go through with it. I was tempted to chicken out, but at the same time I felt ashamed of. Can you help me get her clothes off?"Cindy turned cold and angry again. "Just what do you have in mind? You going to strip her and play with her in the shower? I should have known men aren't as nice as you try to act. NO WAY!" Listen Cindy, this is getting old. Again, I do not get off on rape. That is what taking advantage of Heather in this condition would be, but we can't let her spend the night like she is now. I'm already screwed up from her first attack; it makes sense for me to be the one. Puberty changed me a lot, so you probably don’t recognize me now. My name is Paula. I brought something that I know will help you remember me. Because of it, I will never be able to forget you.”Paula reached inside her purse and rummaged around a bit, taking out her tablet, two different smartphones, a makeup bag, and then finally something I could not quite make out at first. When she turned to show me what she had in her hands, I was shocked. All of the emotions and pain I had buried deep.