He blatantly stared at every girl in the building and was always making lewd remarks. Most of the time it was under his breath, but he had been pretty...forward with me in our last conversation and was already starting in, probably because he knew I was in a bind and wouldn't say anything. As if to enforce my point he had turned around to look at me and was staring at my legs. I was wearing a pair of loose jogging shorts, which combined with my mussed hair and unflattering t-shirt, left me. When his knot was pressing at me, I was already near another orgasm. Emotional? A dog gave me an emotional reaction?I pressed back at him hard. He pressed into me just as hard. We used our desires in tandem and succeeded, his knot driving into me. I cried out, again. I nearly came then, but bit my lip so hard that I drew blood. I could taste it in my mouth, but it seemed to drive me even harder. I wanted this climax desperately, but not before him. With him. I wanted this to be with him.I. Susan liked that. But I did not know that then.Susan was a natural redhead (like my aunt) and had beautiful white breasts with raspberry colored nipples. She had soft milky white skin with the few perfectly placed freckles. Her butt was just a tad larger and softer than was perfect for the times. But it was perfect for the 1950’s. She preferred a more formal way of dressing for work with skirts and slips and blouses and scarves. She was my aunt reincarnated. But I knew none of this then. I. Her Daddy had told her that she was to be completely naked when she answered the door. As she stood there in front of the door with her hand stretched towards the handle she wondered if it was actually him or someone else. She stood there for a second totally scared and then she heard a knock again and opened the door. There stood her Daddy, the man who would do whatever he wanted to her and she smiled at him. He walked into the room and closed the door then looked her up and down, "hello.