He told me pretty much what he told you. How he thought there was a chance something would happen with me, how he realized he was hurting himself by n...t having anything to do with women since your mother left. He said when it finally hit him that he and I weren't going to be together, he felt lonely. He knew he had to have someone. He said it was like a big hole inside him."He also said he realized that you weren't going to be there to fill that hole for him anymore. Not that it's wrong, but. I lay there and let him touch me for a bit, then I could not hold back any more. I had to touch his cock. When I touched it, he moaned. I was very impressed at how warm and soft it was, yet how powerful it felt in my hand. It was similar in shape and size to mine, but felt so very different than my own. My head was really spinning now. It was not the alcohol, but it was the excitement. The pure sexual lust and desire that comes with an anonymous sexual encounter. We stroked each. I smiled back at her and told her I was going to have my shower and change out my work clothes. She answered she had just done the same and got ready for bed, was I going to do the same? I replied yes. I normally did that on a Tuesday although I often sat in my shorts only. She then said, “You could come back down and sit with mummy and watch television.” As soon as she said "mummy" my cock twitched. I went off to have my shower, probably the quickest I have ever had.I only had one pair of. Mr. Troy... oh god, Mr. Troy..." She rubbed furiously, thinking about how good it was going to feel when he came inside of her, how much she was looking forward to doing these things with Ben... Her orgasm came hard and fast, his finger twisting inside her anus, his cock sliding back and forth in her clenching pussy as she battered her little clit with her fingers. Becky cried out, rocking, writhing, as the built-up tension released like a wound spring, sending the vibrations of ecstasy through.