" I looked up at him in disbelief and said "your serious" then I heard "he****D me, oh god Bob he ****D me." and saw Ann with the recorder grinninga... me. I closed my eyes thinking "oh god this can't be happening my lifewill be over, but maybe their bluffing" and looked up at Bob and said"maybe your bluffing, do you really want to go through all the hassle withpolice and a trial, just to get back at me if I don't go along?" Bobgrinned and said "there is that possibility and who knows maybe we. We chatted each day and conversation was easy and we started to relax in each other’s company. We shared a mid-morning coffee which gave us a chance to get to know each other better. I found that she had separated from her husband just over a year ago, he had left her for a younger model as she put it. Although he paid his way with the kids, she needed to work to pay for the little extras that we all need.In the third week, I was going to be away on Wednesday and so I gave Sophie a key and was. She has no idea, the bitch . I just want to recover so I can finally start interrogating her, after I fucked her ass .Now I must try to get myself into a really bad mood , so I 'm more " convincing " in my questioning. Sentimentality and compassion make me soft , and that’s gets in the way of getting the job done . But the girl knows nothing of it , while she gives me a blowjob, trying to smile at my with my cock in her mouth. I grab her by the hair and pull her up to me. I kiss her on the. .. not like this,' Louisa said softly. 'You must get a lot of guys throwing themselves at you!' The words just came out of me. Once I'd said it, I worried for a moment as to how she'd react to it. 'Not the nice guys,' she replied. 'How do you know I'm a 'nice guy'? I prodded. 'It's obvious,' she said simply. ‘How do I know you're not just a nymphomaniac?' I said teasingly. 'Picking up random guys in hotels,' after I'd said those words I once again worried I'd pushed things too far. But her.