She wanted him to rush over and pull her up, up and into his arms. She wanted to press her chest against his, for him to pull at her. She would have l...t him take her right there in the small, dated kitchen. Sure, she would have preferred a more romantic setting, but after all these days performing for him, auditioning as the perfect woman, she was no further forward other than seeing how he liked to watch her.She looked around seductively to make eye contact with him. Her own heart jumped as he. I think he was trying to figure out if I was serious or being funny. Then he said to me, “The Internet.”“Oh! I never thought of that. Makes sense.” I said. Why hadn’t I thought of that? Then I said to him very seriously, “Aren’t they a bit dated?” I hoped he wouldn’t be offended by my candor.He was still looking at me; studying me. “Best I could come up with.”“Excuse me?” I asked. I had no idea what he was talking about.Jeremy spent the next twenty minutes telling me how he hated. He paused and said "damn you're really tight". Trying not to scream I just nodded. Steve then slowly worked forward and backward until he was all the way inside me. I felt like I was going to pop. Trying to Lay completely still hoping the pain would pass (it didn't) Steve fucked me slowly for a bit which felt good but the pain was overbearing. After about 5 minutes Steve started fucking me harder and faster, I could feel his balls slapping against my ass. I could help but moan/scream in. I want you to know what happened and that I'm responsible for his pain. I am not apologizing for my actions because I would do it all over again. You see, Chris, I found him alone in my house with my wife. She said that nothing happened, but they were holding hands and looking all starry-eyed when I walked in. I punched Bill in the face in and then threw his ass out on my driveway. He made a three-point landing and will take a while to heal. I'm not his boss, so I cannot fire him, but rest.