I found the inventory, perused it briefly, and signed it before driving to the realty office.Adeline was on the phone, and the same coworkers I'd seen...before were pretending to be busy when they saw me walk in."Hang up!" I demanded, banging the inventory down on her desk with such a force that it shook the desk. Adeline looked up at me, startled."Hang up!" I repeated.The male coworker got up from his seat, as if to intervene."SIT!" I shouted at the man."Do as he says, Larry" Adeline told her. Until I started dreaming about someone was fucking me for real in the ass. I would wake up with a hard-on and quickly checked to see if Sally had noticed.In due time it became an obsession to one day get fucked by a real guy. Sally started noticing that I was becoming eager for her to use her dildos on me. It’s when I opened up and told Sally. I was more shocked by her response. We were both fit and energetic and had sex on the brain 24/7. That’s when she said, she knew. That’s when she. I am simple guy, very fair, spot stubble most of the time. I am actually from Goa, I live here as most of my business is from here, I also travel abroad once a month.Life was pretty good, love, money everything. I actually own a property in Goa and so visit there on leisure breaks. Whenever I go there I have a blast, beer and friends, and foreign pussy of course.The best part of my life was that I lived a second one. I have two lives, in my second life, or my secret double life, I am Carlos. It was a vicious circle with no end in sight.When Sam Palmer, age 22, was accused of raping his date, Judge Parker had had enough. The evidence was irrefutable. By 2054 cameras were everywhere. They allowed people to make easy video calls, record incredible events that would not be believed if not recorded, and proved guilt when things went wrong. Sam had dated Gena, age 20, a couple of times and wanted to take it to the next level. Gena made it quite clear that he was moving too fast. No.