Did I imagine the feeling of a hand on my ass as John just acted as if nothing had happened if I did then it was strangely a very pleasant illusion,Ma...be if you laid down then you could reach further down the hole John said. Oh what do I do walk away as if nothing had happened or continue to help it did feel good him touching my balls like that and we both knew he had,shit lets go for it ,so I laid down on the ground and pushed my arm right down the hole John moved closer his head next to. I blinked, my eyes stinging as the bright TV rolled the credit list of the movie I had been watching. The room was dark, very dark. I sat up, frowning as I switched off the TV and pulled myself off of the coach.I still didn't know what had woken me up, but the scratchy ache in the back of my throat seemed to be the culprit. I stumbled to the kitchen, the unarmed alarm system flashing a green light above the marble counter next to the sink. The dripping tap called me closer as I bent over the. Actually he was the reason why I hadn’t. At thirty-four, I had an eighteen-year old boy named Mike. You may see the issue with the age, but I assure you that being pregnant at fourteen wasn’t my fault. My family had been strictly religious. They were so religious I had been blamed when the pastor was found with me naked by his secretary. Luckily, our church leader’s secretary had seen an issue with it and had called the cops, but not before the father had graced me with his ‘holiness.’The. This wasn’t herhusband any more. This was an enemy, and enemy to bedestroyed. A man to be conquered by a woman. Withdeadly efficiency, she began to take him apart.Unable to see properly, Mike found it impossible tocounter his wife’s attack. His fists shot out withawesome power, but they didn’t connect with anything asthe nimble woman ducked and weaved, swayed out ofdanger, then struck back with fists like rapiers.Toe to toe, the fighters waded into each other; twomagnificent.