Sleepy, we don't have to conk out right away. We can talk and stuff. I know you'd like to lay down, at least." That does sound good. "Yeah," I concede... closing the computer. When we get upstairs, I've just finished changing into sweats and a T-shirt when my wife grabs her shopping bags, says something I don't catch about needing to change, and bustles off into the bathroom. Women. I shall never understand them. As I'm lying there in bed setting my alarm (want to wake up early tomorrow and call. I think you'll like it.”I glanced into the back seat and you whispered, “I love you,” while nodding with encouragement. We pulled into his parking area and walked into the building. In the elevator on the way up, you kind of nudged me and I kissed him again, pushing his strong body against the elevator wall. My hand moved down between his legs and I felt his cock through his pants for the first time. You put your hand over mine and, together, we felt him getting hard. His low moan confirming. "So um lady, what is in it?"She proudly smiled back at me. "Oh strawberry and orange juice and lotsof special secret ingredients, which you don't really expect me to tellyou." I took a cautionary first sip and smiled back at her. "Hmm not bad atall."She grinned approvingly. "I'm glad you like it sir, and if you arereally good and drink it all up I think I can make your wish come trueand let you into the steel panties of one just like this beautifulpair."I shook my head, thinking what a strange. I try to ignore her crying and man up but she continues to burst into tears i feel a little guilty but as I remove all her clothes I begin to feel her up and down and now I dont give a damn what I just did. an innocent little girl picked up from the street and lured into my house me the bad guy? no its her fault for falling for it. I put her on the futon take aall my clothes off and spread her legs apart but she closes them I walk up stairs get the biggest knife I see and threaten her with it..