So she moved in a week later, I told my wife, her first response was "don't get her pregnant" My reply was that I had no plans to mess with her. My wi...e from halfway around the word, replies "yea, right, maybe not today!" It is now late September (and I should be back at school --sorry could not help it--find myself a rock and roll band that needs a helping hand ==ok I'll stop it!) :) As time passed Andrea became more acclimated to the house and the fact that I really kept my word. We conversed. She was different. He couldn't hide behind tomorrow's conquests anymore. There were too few of them left. He had to face the reality of today's desire. Her body pressing against his slightly as if promising pleasures beyond his belief. Her fingers entwined with his magically sending images and visions to his brain that only the two of them could see. How quickly he had gone from predator to prey.Her mouth moved closer to his ear. He could feel her hair tickling his face. Her scent overwhelmed. . that made me feel better, like I wasn't to weird for being the way I am. I thought about what I was going to tell her next before I said it... I was really hesitant to say it, but I felt I could trust her... dso I said "and lately... I've been thinking a lot about... other guys". Evelyn smiled and said "like, getting fucked by other guys?". I nervously nodded yes and said "I've been feeling like I just want to get fucked by random guys... that just want to use me and that's it... I feel like. ’ I appeal. ‘Like last night, when you were upside down, I know I was this close to losing it. When you take me all the way in your mouth….’ I’m undressing you now, grinding my raging hard-on into your ass, as it strains against my shorts. I kiss back of your neck, hoping for the desired effect. You relent, and lay down on the bed. ‘OK, but we have to hurry up. ‘ I quickly discard my clothes, like a kid unwrapping Christmas presents. Climbing on the bed, I expect you to get on your knees. Most.