As I understood it, all I had to do was read a lot of sleazy content from writers with very little imagination except to where it involved erotic mate...ial and that was just fine with me because I loved reading that kind of shit instead of the bull-shit women’s magazines all written from a woman’s point of view and a hatred of anything male. My new boss told me that he would hold off on the real hard core stuff like incest and fetishes and the subjects of copulating with canines and other. The closet was getting stuffy and sweat beads were rolling down her face. Second by second her anxiety was rising. She figured she could open the door quietly and then sneak out and head for the door in the darkness of her house. Maci waited another minute while the men were talking among themselves and opened the closet door slightly. Her heart was racing and she didn't know if she could do it. As she had gotten the door open all of the way, she tried to look around- pitch black. She crawled. I don’t know what made me do it, but with my hand all wet with Connie’s copious secretions I slid my fingers behind his balls and felt his crinkly hole. Was it accidental or deliberate - as his bum shuttled back and forward my finger slipped inside him but he just kept going, so I pushed my finger fully in and he was now shuttling in and out of her and at the same time moving up and down on my finger. That must have triggered him and he grunted and with a final thrust he buried his cock deep. "You are going to tell me what happened. I promise it won't go any further and I won't even tell Ken."Eventually the story came out and I showed her the pictures including the ones of his sore arse. "You love him don't you?" she observed when I finished and we sat with a glass of wine. Although I hadn't put it that way, in my mind I knew she was right. "Give him a little while and if you get no response and you still feel the same way about him, scheme a way of talking to him again and see.