“I know you are married and you do care about your husband, even if he cannot satisfy you sexually. You told me that you have been trying to work an... solve your marriage problems, but honestly speaking I do not care about your husband. I feel sorry for him in some ways but I am not his friend. It is my desire to make you mine, Giselle, to conquer you once and for all. Do you understand what I am saying? Mobu wanted to be fair and honest about his intentions. Giselle smiled to hear him speak so. Mary had moved out of our parent's house to a place on the other side of town.We had chatted online, she had changed her job and I had been busy with mine, just life I guess. Even though we had been intimate, we seemed to steer away from any sexual conversation, we had reverted to being just step-siblings.I checked my work schedule, and after making a few calls, I managed to free up my weekend.I sent a message to Mary saying that I was looking forward to seeing her on Friday.I had just finished. We took the stairs up one level and went toward our rooms which was across the hall from each other . Pam opened her door and dragged me in and kissed me shoving her tongue half way down my throat and grabed my ass and pulled me tight against her . God I need you to fuck right now let’s fuck in the bathroom in the shower . We tore off our clothes turned on the shower and Pam immediately got down on her knees and sucked my cock until it was hard enough to slam into her very tight pussy.I know I. God, I began to hate the taste of that stuff!Fortunately, I healed fast, so there was not many days that I had to stay on my back in the bed, but that did it for me as a Deputy Marshal. Bob fired me that first night and threatened to quit, himself, if I gave him any noise about it. Well, that dropped us back to $60 per month income, but we did have our big bank account if we really got pinched. I thought that we could get by with that, especially since we had a place to live that didn't cost us.