"Yes it is true, except for the part about the six guys. I slept with a guy, yes, but I was drunk, unconscious, and he raped me. Whether or not you be...ieve me is inconsequential." She just stared at me as she spit those words out.I got up and left the room after that statement because I needed to clear my head. If I hadn't I may have to gotten to know some law enforcement officers too well. I cried in anger and frustration because I knew that if the bastard who raped my wife ever to cross my. So i contented myself rubbing it through his boxers i started rubbing his chesthis thighs his face i started getting bolder got my cock out put his hand on my cock kissed him on the lips and when i finaly had enough courage i lifted his waistband and peered down at his cock it was awsome pretty small about 2 or 3 inches but a awsome set of balls i slipped my hand inside placed it on top of his cock n balls and just left it there evuntalyy i started slowly jerking his cock and to my astonishnent. I heard a noise behind me and swung my head around, eyes wide. I stared into the woods but saw nothing. It was just past sundown, the skies were still light but getting darker with each passing minute. I frowned to myself, wondering what was keeping him.I was on edge, anxious, hot, slightly afraid. My head turned back and forth like a radar dish, searching out where he might be hiding. Suddenly he exploded from the bushes behind me, screaming horribly and waving his sword.I screamed in startled. "Would you like to repeat that next Saturday?" he asked."Yes please," replied Zoë enthusiastically.They exchanged telephone numbers.Emma teased her when she rang to say that she would not be home for Saturday night the second week in a row. Zoë refused to be drawn. Emma did ask her to try and make the following weekend as Joanna and Simon were coming down.The second Saturday was also a success and a surprise when, without realising what he was doing and not telling Zoë where they were going, he.