The gorgeous brunette angrily imagined her wealthy fifty-three year-old lover sitting at his immense desk in the office on the other side of the wall....She could just see him as he gazed lost in concentration through the two-way mirror at Kathy Cummings' flawless, exquisitely symmetrical body, legs spread wide, writhing passionately under the paunchy, short cutlery executive. His heavy, log-sized cock was plainly visible driving deep into the soft hairlined folds of her ravenously working young. Since I got back and you kissed me ... until today you didn’t touch me at all. I thought ... I was afraid you were disappointed ... didn’t want me.”“Eva, I’m not all that experienced with this stuff. You look around and see my five roommates and Mary and you think I must be some kind of sex powerhouse or something. I’ve only been sexually active for about eight months. There’s a lot I don’t know about how to please a woman. Especially a woman like you. You gave me the opportunity to explore. Her entire face was splotched with dark red patches that covered her from chin to hairline and ear to ear. Both eye sockets were already turning an ugly black. The only part of her upper body that was unbruised were her breasts. He had not hit her breasts even once. He still loved her tits and some deep, reptilian part of him did not want to see them lumpy and discolored. But leaving her breasts untouched was not much of a mercy considering that her body was one massive bruise from just below. Cutting out of main-stream school at fifteen had bothered him as far as this aspect went.However, he knew I’d go nuts if he kept me there. Trust me, as a tall, skinny, gawky girl, whose dad was the Chief Superintendent of the local Police Force, not a lot of blokes were game to come near me anyway. I think Dad thought I might break out of my shell once I was away from home.I was so wrapped up in learning the job and keeping up with my studies that the few genuine offers I did receive, were not.