” She corrected me. I just nodded and continued. “Then he started being really rough with me. He liked the other women to watch, while he fucked m... really hard. I felt so humiliated. Him fucking you in the cabin was something new. He didn’t ever do that.” “Why didn’t you tell him to stop with the women?” “He had complete control over me. I felt like I couldn’t ask him to stop. I thought he would have continued fucking other women, and I would have lost my husband completely. Sex was the only. Just before they closed and locked the big closet door, they all said, “Goodnight slut, sleep well!”They left her there and would check on her in the morning. Now, to Mr. Frank’s for some fun, since he promised them an all-night fuck fest. And he even said, “At least you won’t be like Tracy, at least you’ll get to cum!”After an all-night fuck fest, the two girls, along with slut Evelyn, went back to the school. They were all tired, but very well satisfied. Mr. Frank said he would be along. I thought to contact Will, but then due to hesitation dropped the idea. After one month, I again opened the sex stories site and again read Will’s story. Will had shared his email id in the story for feedback. I gained strength, made a fake id and emailed him. I enquired about his services and tried to access him. I replied me back after 10 days and informed me the time at which he will be available on gtalk for chat. I switched on my laptop and started waiting for him to be active on gtalk. My. Chemistry and physics, too. Electricity comes in there somewhere. Our hands touched and it was like I had come home. A simple hand shake, but every point of contact seemed to be an energy source. Her skin is like velvet: soft, very soft, smooth and tanned: velvety. Something in her skins cells, some chemical, some DNA thing, some hormone or whatever, attracts like-minded somethings in my skin cells. My theory is this: certain people are chemical attractors to certain other people. Their body.