To my parents and ( G ) mom ( S ) So I start to make my way to ( G ) with no lingerie on with thought that if he asks for a suck I was going to say no...and tell him my feelings about how I feel that he’s using me to suck his dick and nothing else even though I want him to fuck me I get to ( G ) and knock on the door and ( S ) answers the door looking hot as always in her black work midi dress ( G ) mom was a Corporate woman worked in upper management she then sed was nice to see me agin and was. She admired herself as she engaged in a visual exercise of self indulgence, provocatively posing for the mirror in front of her as she rubbed the lotion on her skin. Looking at the small bottle and thinking for a second, Karen mischievously grinned and squeezed more cream out, lifting the bottom of her dress and rubbing the lotion over her bare pussy. After applying the lotion, Karen walked over to the bed and adjusted her bra-strap slightly which was giving her a little bit of trouble.Michael. Unless you want to join us for that?”“Not on your life. Girls and shopping. Not my thing.”“Okay. Wednesday then. Give me a call in the morning to tell me what time you’re picking me up.”She went inside, and I got back in the car. Emily smiled at me before driving back to my house. I might have been reading her wrong, but there was something in that smile. I’m sure there was. No. I must have been mistaken. I was reading too much into it. It was Emily. Ems. My friend. Truth be told, my best. We agreed that we would break contact until the day it happened, so as to avoid any hint of a time & place being passed, although you were sure that you'd felt someone following you on several occasions after work & from the gym, although nothing had happened & you were unsure if it now ever would, as 3 weeks had passed.You'd stirred in your sleep & woke with a startle when you realized you couldn't roll over. Your first reaction was to scream, but before you made it, you felt a rag forced in.