I was almost as surprised as poor Wes must have been when I hit him. It was just an instinctive reaction to hit him after he suggested I would let Bub...a make love to me. Pretty funny when you realize I'd spent a couple of months trying to convince him of just that. He was starting to get up, rubbing his face where I slapped him. I needed to figure out what I was going to do, and I needed to figure it out right now.I started sniffling and turned on the tears.The poor guy had no idea what was. He did the same.“No Fair” I protested, “You can’t let me see that cock of yours and expect me to concentrate on working out.”He walked over to me, placed one of His strong hands in the middle of my back as he leaned down to kiss me. As our lips locked and my eyes closed, He easily worked the middle finger of His other hand up into my pussy. I was soaked, so He had virtually no resistance. I moaned into His mouth. He then swirled His fat finger and I began panting. Just as quickly as He inserted. "I rolled away from him and pulled the sheet over my head. My life was a train wreck. It was like the nicer he tried to be the more it unnerved me and the harder I pushed him away. I was terrified of would happen if he really touched me and just as scared that he never would."Yeah." He said softly, bitterly, and got up. A couple minutes later, I heard the shower running.What is with me? Why can't I just be nice to him? I mean, even I have to admit that I like him; why can't I tell him that? I. Meanwhile, I removed my shorts and kept it aside as it got dirty with curry. I can see her more tensed as her hands shivered while cleaning the curry on the floor. I finished eating and got up to wash my hands. She bent down to lift my plate. All I saw in the mirror was her big ass.There was no one in the house and I felt strong after eating some nice food cooked by her. I couldn’t miss that chance and turned around to go hug her from behind. I went to her and caught hold of her by the waist..