I was cut loose, adrift in the bright afternoon sunshine and felt the rush of being totally independent. The crisp air and the light sky was enough to...buoy my spirits all the way home.The rest of the day was filled with mundane matters of groceries and that night I slept, dreamlessly, in a cool bed.I awoke with a stiffy that reminded me how much more needy my libido was these days. I lay back stroking myself languidly but I didn't have the right frame of mind for a solo job. I began to cast. I froze in panic for a second, feeling the touches and the stroking on my tender vaginal lips, before I jerked and rolled to turn on the light. It was then that I felt a hand reach up and grab my wrists to stop me. I screamed and another hand covered my mouth. I kicked and tried to struggle but whoever it was was stronger than me. I couldnt see much, just a dark figure over my bed, looming, huge and intimidating. He wasnt fat, but he was built like a linebacker, all muscle and bulk. I felt. “Hi Nadia! My name is Peter”, I said, and she gave me a big smile. Suddenly out of the blue, she said that she was going on a trip to the USA, a couple of weeks later, and she asked me if I could lend her 5.000 kroner (780 $). She would pay me back later. I liked what I heard and said immediately yes! “I’ll just have to find a cash machine or two”, I said. So I went on a hunt after ATM’s, I was biking as fast as I could, with a beating heart, and I found two banks, a Jutland Bank and a Danish. Now he was lying down and I was sitting on his dick facing away from him. I started to fuck his dick, moving fast along his shaft. I could feel every bounce sending a wave a pleasure that was contributing to my rising climax. He held my waist and started to bounce me up and down fast on his cock. I could feel him reaching the boundaries of my pussy, which brought me closer to my climax. He stopped bouncing my and starting thrusting into my pussy. He was fucking me so hard I started to cum. “Oh.