Whether it was the drink, I do not know, but I did not suspect anything was wrong so I took off the rest of my clothes. As I got naked he went into th... bathroom and brought back my silky dressing gown, and then he held it up for me to get into. It just all seemed so natural. We sat on the edge of the bed chatting for a few minutes, he poured me another glass of wine, which I threw back, and he poured me another one.He told a joke, which gave me the giggles. I lay back on the bed laughing and. I unzipped my skirt to give him a better access to my pussy lips.The guy got up to take his clothes off. Once naked, he shoved his face between my spread thighs and licked me from clit to ass.I felt on fire. He sucked and licked my clit and fingered me for a long while, until he made me come onto his fingers and mouth…He then rolled me over to my stomach and started licking my tight rosebud, sticking his tongue in it. I was in the mood for some anal…After he tongued my asshole so good; he made. I miss us. I’ll accept your punishment, I’ll submit to you. Just please come home.”He sighed, put his finger under my chin and lifted my face to look at him. “Abigail, go home. This isn’t the place.” I tried to look away again, but he wouldn’t let me. I closed my eyes as a tear trickled down my cheek. “Damnit Abigail look at me.” I opened my eyes“Please John, I-“He gripped my chin and tilted it up further, pressing a kiss to my lips. “Abigail, go straight home and lock the door. There’s going. I love Sam.When we first metI had been single for quite a while, so had he. It?s hard trying to find thatspecial person, one who you feel that connection with. For Sam and I, thatconnection was immediate. I had been atuniversity for a while. I was in the final semester of my second degree. Myroutine was, well, routine. Lectures, home, eat, pub, club, and home.Occasionally I would be required to write an essay. I was beginning to becomeapathetic with my once loved lifestyle. I was 23..