We were now fully kissing and at an every increasing pace. I could feel myself getting wet already awaking my sexual frustration. Vik pulled away from...kissing me..."Are we going in the living room?" No let's go upstairs"I led the away up the stairs and into my bedroom. Once in we continued kissing near the foot of the double bed. I felt myself getting further wet as we continued. Vik then undid the knot on my robe and began to put his hand on my engorged breasts and baby bump. I then began. Sometimes we get so confused by supercharged emotions that we don't do the right thing. We can go a wee bit crazy. You've heard about people doing stupid things 'on the re-bound' haven't you? You know, like boys thinking they can take liberties when a girl has just broken up with someone? We can sometimes try to strike out at the world, try to defy the natural order of things and get ourselves in way over our heads, go further than we ever would normally go or want to go." That's not the basis. After catching his breath he smiled at her and kissed her tenderly. She simply stared at him in disbelief.She eventually told him she had to clean up so she pulled on her clothes then went into the washroom. After she used the toilet she simply sat there and cried. She was so confused about who she really wanted to be with. Mark had just forced her to have sex and she slowly got very angry. After quickly cleaning herself up, she stormed out of the bathroom. Mark was sitting contentedly in her. This made me look far older than I really was. I had grown in a thick mustache at this point. It covered my mouth nicely and I felt like it made me harder to read. I had shaved my beard off after catching Parks and Rec when it was first airing and seeing Ron, thinking, now there's a look.I attended the neighborhood barbeque that we hosted every summer. An event that everyone in the block attended every year. It went on for ten days, centered mainly in the local park. We had permits for.