I was in no position to refuse, so I just stoodthere, gagged, and my hands restrained. He started rubbing my thighs and ass.I couldn't help but moan, ...ecause it just felt so good. Then he came upbehind me and started rubbing on my now swelling breasts. I could hardlystand up as he did that. His friends were getting really horny from watchingthis and he said he'd let me relieve them. He forced me to my knees, and hadeach of his friends come up to me, stripped from the waist down. he then hadme. It was as if I wasn’t experiencing everything as much as someone had filmed it, edited it, and simply played it back for me. But it was real. Here was Scott, in the flesh, in my bed. I reached out and touched his cheek as we lay side-by-side, staring, absorbing, simply letting the reality of it all sink it. ‘You’re here,’ I whispered. ‘Yeah,’ he said, flashing his signature grin, ‘I’m here.’ His face was so close to mine that I could feel his breath, warm and soft, cruising over my skin,. Because of our enduring and regular time together, I did learn a lot about her past. She was the only child of older parents who subscribed to the hippie lifestyle from the sixties. Her father and mother had an open sexual relationship. Mom discontinued birth control, thinking that her fertile time had ended. It hadn’t.Her mother’s common law husband was the most likely provider of sperm since they were screwing around a lot less by then. Mona did resemble him a lot. She was a love child, so. I couldn’t help but stare at the area below her belly button, my turn-on. ‘Ok, I’ll play along. I like ice cream, strawberry is my favorite. Now what?’ ‘Stay with me and you get a lifetime supply of strawberry ice cream.’ I smiled at her.’ Jen, I sell ice cream. I have my own business and sell ice cream to small stores and super Markets. My lifetime ambition,’ I laughed. It made her smile and she said, ‘So, tell me more about yourself and family.’ ‘I’m thirty, never been married, no kids,’ I.