I saw her Victor was there, with his hard cock in the air, throbbing, swollen and pulsing.The second man yanked my hair to bring me to my feet.Then he...made my head go down, towards Victor’s stiff cock.Anger was greater than my pleasure and I refused to open my lips.But then the first man took me by the waist, his hands pressing on my hips and put his foot between mine. A sweep right and left and I was spread as wide as I could be and still remain standing. I felt the hot wet head of his cock. Besides, it always hurts the first time you get penetrated. Trust me. Now, turn back around. You know, Gerald, I love you. Trust me; it won't hurt like that again. And if it does, I’ll stop; I promise. You will love it this time.” He pulled my face close to his and kissed me. And of course I melted with intense passion. He gently led me to his bed and laid me down on my back. He sat down at the foot of the bed and picked up my legs and placed them on his shoulders. He pulled my hips toward the. I want you to pose. I want you to do the Venus pose. Let's try that.'I've done dumber things than that since Carl and I have lived together, so I stood, pulled off my tee-shirt and shorts and walked, naked, to the stand. Carl looked at me as an artist, seeing my body, my flesh."Umm. Tell you what, put your hair in a bun.'I went to the mirror on the wall. Carl watched me as I pinned my hair into a Grecian bun. I took my time — he loves to watch me move when I'm naked. His sculptor's eye sees. Keith's honest, forthcoming email, stood tall amongst all of the emails she received. Bold, intelligent, even just a hint cocky. When he had sent her a photograph of himself with out even mentioning wanting one in return, Dana had been intrigued.Over time, they had spoken about his position with the bank as a loan officer, and her horrible witch of a boss at the book store. Not once had Keith shown any dismay about her job. He didn't show any sign of being put off by her disorganized life.A bit.