It was full of emotion. I knew I had tears in my eyes. ‘Yes, it’s me.’ I answered. ‘How did you get my number? How did you find me? My God! I ...ave so many things to ask you. Where do you live and work?’ ‘It’s a long story and I would like to come and see you. We can talk about it then.’ ‘I’d love to see you again. Are you married? Do you have a family?’ ‘Easy, Sharon! First, I’m not married and have no children. I moved back in with my parents after returning from Iraq. I went to college and. .i asked her to come and sit inside, she sat in hall and started to tell that her husband went for some business work to nearby town and will return in 2 days and also her children went to her parents house….. She enquired about my roommate I said he left home and will be back only on Monday… Then she offered me to join for lunch as she anyhow prepares for her… With bit of hesitation I was thinking in the mean while she herself confirmed that I am coming and she left to her house…At around 2 pm. I considered shaving, but decided I could wait til Thursday night. Instead I used the desert dry setting, which made the towel a formality. Feeling a bit wicked, I climbed into bed wearing only the pins in my hair. Sean was sound asleep, so I snuggled in close and put his hand on my breast. I fell asleep thinking of what that hand might do. I awoke to the hand doing it. Sean’s alarm plays financial news in the mornings, at least til he can drag himself out of bed to turn it off. Instead he was. After a few rough strokes, she felt him pull out of her. She was still pleading with Brad to let her go, sobbing hysterically.“I’ll let you go, after I cum in your ass, bitch.” he leered.“Oh God no, please Brad, please no.” she wailed.But once again her cries fell on deaf ears, the tip of Brad’s cock was already opening her up, the pain was excruciating. Within seconds he was buried deep inside of her ass, his thrusts short and powerful. Although it was over in a few short minutes, it felt like.