I walked slowly over to him, and he grabbed me by the wrists roughly, pulling me to him.His mouth crushed mine, and his tongue roamed around my mouth,...making me feel like vomiting. His hand traveled slowly up my side and cupped my breast. I gasped, his touch being the first touch from a man I had ever experienced. His hand massaged my tit gently, then his finger rubbed slow circles around my hard nipple. I was repulsed as I found myself being slightly aroused by this man. He slowly leant his. I went into the living room and sure enough in 30 minutes he was finished. He showed me the different settings and told me how it worked. He told me that I would use less soap and that the water would taste so good that I would wonder how I lived without it. I thanked him and he left. I decieded that I would try out this new water softener by taking a nice hot bath. I grabbed a glass of ice and filled it with water to take with me upstairs for my bath. I glupped it down and filled my glass. He was single and no shortage of woman chasing him, but often I found he pushed up against me when we were in his flat above the pub, and gave me sly looks too, but then he did know we swung, so it never worried me or Grant. I told Grant we were going to have to get him alone so I could get him to fuck me, Grant smiled saying he had thought about a 3 some with him, so why not.So one night before the pub closed, I went up early, and got ready, Grant knew I was stirring things up a bit, we had a. It'd be a shame if I lost my lucky shirt."The brief silence was ended when the sound of people entering the houseechoed down the hall. "Honey! Mindy! Mr. Loomis! Patrick...where are allof you?" Dr. Taft called out.As the four people walked out into the living room they were greetedwith the sight of a large group of people. Dr. Taft stood in the lead,with the Mayor, Police chief and a few officers, and the Fire chiefbehind him.Patrick sighed. The Mayor's black middle aged balding male head,.