Before the echo of the "I do" had died away, the relationship changed. The loner exerted his dominance.But to know what I mean, you must first know wh... I am and how I got this way.I've always been a loner. I don't mean a hermit hiding in a cave. I mean someone who could never open up, express feelings, nor share personal problems. It just is not in my makeup. How did I get this way? I wasn't born this way.My father was extremely outgoing and always helping his fellow man. My mother was not as. I was unaccustomed to finding myself so obviously attractive to anyone -- of any age. But this was more than just the fact that I had miraculously shed fifty years overnight. The looks I was receiving from Ellie were truly remarkable. I wasn't being treated as a casual first date.She was stealing glances at me that were -- not to put too fine a point on it -- smoldering. Torrid. She seemed amazed that we were together. Finally, her staring became disconcerting, however pleased I was to find. You know, sometimes I have trouble having an orgasm. This took less than two minutes, that's how horny he made me." Because he was a stranger?" Because of that, yes, but also because it was forbidden, and it was like the first times as a teenager, when somebody touched me. Oh, God, Erik, it even makes me horny now, talking about it. If I take off my panties, will you go on rubbing me?"She sure was horny. Her panties were saturated, and when he got his fingers on her naked pussy, one of them. Looking back the one thing that was pretty erotic (of course I really didn't realize how erotic it was at the time) was that in my early high school years my step-sister and I masturbated together on a few occasions and then for some reason we just stopped doing it. I think we were just curious at that time in our lives. Ironically she and I were never that close and hardly ever talked. I mostly stayed with my mom but I stayed over at my dad and step-mom's house on weekends and most holidays..