I knew it was wrong, but it felt so good. She kissed me hard and deep. She said:“I want you to treat me like a slut! Fuck me any way you want! Fuck ...e like a dirty whore!”We got out of the shower, but I left the shower running so that it was like I was still in the shower. I put her against a wall and began sucking on her tits. Her nipples were huge and hard. She started moaning with pleasure. I moved my way down her wet body. Her pussy was wet and warm. I slide my fingers into it. It felt. I don't usually do coffee after work." Oh, no problem, Bridget. Ummm..."I thought maybe that was the end of it, which I could have certainly dealt with. I could find another fantasy girl with the possibility of..."Can we do something else?" Bridget said, interrupting my thought process. "How about ice cream?"My, oh my. Take this precious young thing for ice cream? Hmmm ... let me think about... yes!"Sure, Bridget," I said nonchalantly. "Ice cream is great. I might still have to get coffee,. I’m so sorry.’ ‘Hey,’ he smiled, ‘Don’t beat yourself up about it. None of us was into totally committed relationships then. I just worried about you — and yes, you’re right, I was jealous!’ ‘You were right to worry. Life was not so exciting after I got pregnant. He was never around. I was housebound for months.’ ‘You OK now?’ Ian asked gazing into her eyes. She wondered why she’d ever thrown over such a good man for Seth, and she leant forward and kissed him again. It was a combination of the. Guadalupe made it clear that she'd be glad to move in with me and become my "woman". That sounded too much like marriage. No, thanks.When I was first exploring the idea of moving down here I made the acquaintance of an expatriate Brit by the name of Colin. We're about the same age. Colin took me under his wing and educated me regarding Mexican law and dealing with the local bureaucracy. He also helped me find a decent and affordable place to live.Once I got settled in I was invited to dinner at.