Given the right situation, I was sure they would wind up in bed. At least, that's what I hoped.Jen wore her new mini-skirt that weekend. We took Ralph...to dinner to celebrate his birthday. Along with the mini-skirt she wore a sheer white blouse. Underneath she wore matching lacy white bra and panties, and off-white hose.Ralph's eyes practically popped out of his head when he saw Jen. It was probably the shortest skirt she had ever worn. With her high heels, her slim legs seemed to go on and on. He’d always lusted after her beautiful body and frequently had fantasies of getting revenge for her cruelties by somehow getting control of her and fucking her.He found the reality wasn’t quite what he wanted. The desire for revenge had evaporated since his disturbing flogging of Edna. He really wished the slate was wiped clean of everything behind them and they were just meeting and starting from scratch. It was clear that wasn’t going to happen though. Cherie was hanging onto her baggage and. Few days after that treatment I gave him, everything seems normal to me. The boy used to come to home for food. I feel somehow happy that the problem get resolved.. A week passed and everything works fine. He used to talk to me regularly or come to my home in my absence to watch tv. I left one key with him. I informed my husband about his illness and also told him that give him some treatment with the help of a doctor. He was happy and asked me to take care of him as he will come back after a. My whole being was struggling on how to make her happy so that she would not regret giving herself to me... I wanted to be gentle yet strong... Passionate yet demanding... I wanted to be everything and anythingI slid my fingers through her hair and touched her face with my hands discovering the feel of her like a blind man learning her features... I wanted to touch every inch of her, but I couldn't wait anymore... I had to smell her and taste her.I started kissing her neck taking in her.