She was also in perpetual flirt mode.Becky, as she was called, was a danger to every man in the place, but particularly to anyone who might help her c...reer. I was mostly immune to her charms. She was not my type, and I had been and still was totally in love with my Shantel. I simply did not want anyone other than Shantel. The fact that my wife wanted other men hurt all the more because she was all I desired. Shantel's promiscuity may, in fact, have increased my desire for her.I started my plan. I pulled Jennie after me, grabbing our jackets on the way and we were out the door a minute later. “Lock up, will you, May? I have to rush to the bank.”We had our check fifteen minutes later then we were on our way to the local ACE Hardware. “Why are we going to a hardware store, Doug?”“See the sign over there.” She looked to the building and saw it—United States Postal Service. “They have a desk in the back that handles mail on a contract with the real USPS. There’s no incoming mail. " We can do this hard or easy, Tracy, it is going to happen. I need to fuck you and you need to be fucked." Suddenly, Tracy feels my hand grabbing her crotch, slowly squeezing......." Damn, yes, Tracy, I can feel your heat already." I take my hand away from he mouth, Tracy moans, " Please, let me go, please." " I told you to shut up, Tracy." Grabbing her blouse, I rip it apart, the buttons flying in every direction. Her blouse is now open, her heaving breasts behind a silky black bra. " Damn,. Her mother and grandmother had stressed it was a vile act.As for her father and the other males in the family they seemed to support the women's views and she never witnessed any sign of affection from any of the men, so she advanced into adult life without an knowledge of a man, in reality she hadn't even been kissed apart from the peck on the cheek that she had been told was acceptable, but only from a relative; the thought of a boy actually kissing her was an alien as the 'man from.