He seemed breathless and nervous. "Oh! Eric. Hi... is everything okay?" As she asked the question, she realized she hadn't put her shirt back on, so s...e was just wearing her white shorts and a white lace bra. Before she had the chance to be embarrassed, Eric grabbed her and met her lips with his. Normally, Kara would fight off a drunk friend making a move on her, but this kiss felt different. It felt right. She put her arms around his waist and backed up. Eric continued to kiss her, nibbling on. The inside of the room was full of sex toys. There were clamps, wips, chains, gags, dildos, strapons, vibrators, rope machines, leather clothes, knifes and much more. It looked like some sort of satanic sex fantasy. I could see Leanna who was naked with the girl. They were laying in the middle of the room, both were covered in fake blood. I could hear death metal playing and I watched as these two girls made love.I put my gun back in my pants, reached down and pulled my buck knife out of its. My first thought was to sit down and turn on the TV but Mia's brand new white sofa and the large window in the living room made me reconsider. So I walked into the kitchen and started washing the stack of dishes in the sink. When Mia returned she commented on my doing the dishes, telling me to start the prep for dinner when I was finished, smacking my bare bum with her hand.Mia walked into the living room sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. With dinner on the go and a spotless kitchen I. Though I was married, and with a family, I was alone there, and I was lonely. I am only human after all. So, one day I finally got my chance to experience, first-hand, what sex with one of these white European women was truly like.Though neither of us had a working knowledge of one another's native language, that had no effect in dampening that universal, human language of lust; and while this pretty French married woman's husband was somewhere else, she and I ended up fucking each other on.