My heart raced when I felt your arms around me. We decided to walk into an upstairs room. It was empty, bare white walls with one window and hardwood ...loors were all the room held. You sat Indian style in the middle of the room. I joined you, sitting probably two feet away from you. Our conversation started innocently enough. Your basic small talk to begin with, the quick descriptions of our lives and the past eight years. We moved on to our past, our old friendship and feelings. I confessed my. It was a white room, with some purple accents. Her bed was the center piece. She had a dresser right next to it, and shelf with books on it, which he figured were just for show. She was sitting at a desk that was placed in front of the bed, right in view of the door. There was also an extra chair which looked very out of place, so she must have grabbed it from another room.“Come on take a seat. Sooo I already got started on the brainstorming part. I already chose a topic for us and started. There he was, just a shape, a dark shape. He was squatting between my daughters as they slept, but he was watching me. He was holding a huge knife, bigger than I have ever seen before.I wanted to scream but I couldn't. Then he warned me not to make a sound. He told me to get dressed and then to wake my daughters and get them dressed also. Once we had done that, he told us he was a hunter, and we were his quarry. He pointed this way and told me if I could keep ahead of him until daylight he. I went into the room and got right on the bed. He started talking and I abruptly interrupted him. "We only have a couple of hours, " I said. "Do you want to fuck or not?" "Your very blunt," he replied. "No," I said, "I'm very horny, so get undressed and come join me please." He got naked, pulled a condom out of his pocket amd laid on the bed. I told him that I can no longer get pregnant, and enjoy watching a man cum, so I don't like condoms. "Is that a problem?" I asked him. "No," he answered..