” Cris replied. “She’s not like Amanda.”“Amanda?” Ryan quipped. “That big-tittied slut? Did you finally get that? She seemed to like tea...ing you with it.”“Yeah. You know we were in the spring play together? I bribed the guy who should have gotten the lead to tank his audition so I could set her up. Then I played Mr naive and got her to come over one afternoon to practice that rape scene while Mom and Dad were still at work. She said she wanted to do the scene for real. I just interpreted ‘real’. She winked at him, opened her legs. Arthur moved to mount her, once deep inside her, my wife started to gasp, was enjoying the feeling on his long penis pushing against the back of her vaginal wall and his piercing teasing her insides. He stopped moving and asked her if she's too exhausted too continue? She said she should be too exhausted, but she'll find the energy, somehow, somewhere. They gave each other slow deep tongue kisses, he moved slowly inside her, she'd rotate her hips in a slow. Was it was just for the physical or was it much more than that? This thought had always accompanied her in her lonely evenings. She would ponder over it with a glass of Old Tavern with 2 cubes. It was always the same combination dry with just 2 cubes in it. Just like her uncontrollable urge.Raima in her mid-thirties was in her house, a successful woman in Indian standards. She was born in London to the Sen family, studied MBA in London and her success came in India. She was 25 years old when. My worry was more for Louise.LouiseI was a nervous wreck and I'd snapped at Eric several times already that day but he hadn't responded; he knew that I worried about my trial the following day. He was too.We'd lived together fairly peacefully for nearly a month and I was beginning to think they weren't going to bring me to court but a week previously they fixed a date with a Mrs. Jacqueline Saunders-Smythe as judge. I could tell Terry wasn't pleased with the information but he didn't say.