“Careful….” Beth warned me, feeling the pressure on her ass.I leaned into her, feeling the soft skin of her back, imagining myself penetrate he... anally. Reaching under her chest, feeling the firm swell of her hormonal breasts. The nipples that were turning a deep, dark brown. I was fucking her from behind, even though I had not penetrated her.Back and forth I moved. Desperate to let her give in, open her ass, and let me penetrate. But, she wouldn't let me, and I felt a soft barrier. Sometimes she imagined that I was one of them, and atother times I imagined that she had just come to ourbed after being with one or more of them. She wasgetting frustrated, however, that they were onlyfantasies. None of the guys that she was interestedin would make a play for her. They all knew that shewas married, and evidently believed the common myththat Latin women are forever loyal to their men. Jose, however continued his visual caresses, and madeexcuses to work near her whenever he. ‘Here’s to your good looks’ I toasted. ‘And these are for you.’ I handed her the flowers. ‘Oh, Ray. You didn’t have to…’ ‘I know but see that big smile on your face? I bought them for that. Thank you.’ ‘Thank you, you big sweetie.’ ‘So tell me, how was your day?’ ‘My day was fun. I met up with my old college friend, Candace, who is married and lives in Sarasota. Her husband is loaded and she has the big house and a maid and…’ ‘I really don’t care about Candace. Tell me what you did?’ ‘Sorry, I. She went in there and closed the door . I applied all my force to open the door , the door opened and and she fell on ground . Like a dog i jumped to catch her panties , she slipped out of pantied and jumped to take showel , i caught her hand before she hit me , i threw the showel away and threw her over the grain pile .now i was standing there removing my clothes , she laid there helpless and crying legs folded to hide my forbidden fruit .then i jumped over her , hold each hand of her with my.