She was wearing a kimono-like housecoat and her feet were bare."Hi ... you must be Bobbie, I'm Astrid. Come in, come in ... make yourself at home." As...rid spoke with a faintly English accent. "I've set out the coffee and some cakes on the patio ... come, it's this way."They walked through an airy, spotless house and out through a glass-paned double wooden door onto a patio and a very well laid-out yard with shade trees, flower beds and a lawn that invited strolling. To one side was a reasonably. ” “Beg for it,” I said. “Please, fuck me in the ass,” she whispered. “Louder.” “Please, fuck me in the ass,” she said, her voice quivering. “Use my name,” I said. “Roy, I’m begging you. Please, fuck me in the ass. I need it. I need your cock. I love being your slut.” I smiled and moved behind her as she rose to all fours and tilted ass toward me. I picked up the butter stick and rubbed it on my cock. Then I put my greasy hands on Rebecca’s ass cheeks and spread them. I set my cock on her hole. With her hands on my shoulders she began to fuck herself on my cock as I placed my hands on those large ass cheeks and squeezed them, fuck this is what I had been dreaming of. She felt so good and she was becoming more excited by the moment as she rode me and began to say things like .“Oh fuck, yeah fuck me baby”, came from her mouth, but what came next really made me dig my hands into her ass and start ramming my cock back into hard because of what she said really had me hornier then I have. All I needed to do was keep in mind how that part of my life is over and to keep those experiences in perspective and those memories will stop being a burden. So I said I understood what he was saying because maybe I was already getting there.Then we talked about how it was going to be different living with the Davidsons and going to school and everything so I had to be more responsible about making sure I kept eating properly and did my exercises but I have to try not to overdo it. The shrink.