He moved over to a chair across from us and started thumbing through a photo album on the table while we chatted. After a while I felt her hand slide...up my leg, as she began to stroke my hardening cock outside of my pants. I readjusted my legs so that I was more comfortable as she unbuttoned by pants and worked her hand to pull my cock out enough to give it a few good pumps. After a few minutes, her ex husband took notice of what was happening. At first he didn't draw attention to it, but. He frightened me into letting him fuck me and I was going to give him a thousand backs for it! Like hell!"You do want to marry Dell, don't you, Becky?" Willie said, feigning weariness."Ooooohhh, yes!" Becky wept and Mavis could see her shaking with emotion. "We've been planning and saving for more than a year! But all of our money is going for furniture and things for our apartment!"Tell her how you can help her out, Willie, Mavis thought with a mixture of admiration and bitterness."I think I. Now," she said as she got up and walked over to the side of the desk I was standing on.I backed away. "No! No, please!" I begged. "Halle, right now, it's just going to be over your panties, but if you keep protesting, it'll be on the bare. Now, I say again...bend over," she commanded.That was when I made a decision I now regret. I ran for the door. Of course, it was locked. Ms. C came over and, with a sigh, dragged me back over to the desk. I was too scared to resist. She bared my bottom and. “Brandon, I thought it was the best way. I thought that by not saying anything that we both would move on.” “Well, you moved on and found another guy with no problem. I obviously was not cutting it anymore. And for your information, as you now see, I did not move on. That should be obvious by me coming here today and still professing my love to you. Miranda, since you left, you should know, there has been no other woman. There was no way I could be with another woman when I was still in love.