. Of course I was surprised when she came in here. But, I still don’t understand. Why are you here””“Eve told me everything. She wanted to get...back at me because I hooked up with Aaron, even though he was her boyfriend. She wanted to make me hate her and she thought the best way was to fuck my father. So when she slept over last night, she snuck in here. And she fucked you. I still don’t hate her, though. Now, why am I getting into your bed?”“Yes. What is this supposed to be about, Lizzie?”“I’m. I turned to the desk in the corner and pushed aside the few bits and peices on it before pushing Vicki down on to it leaving her amazing arse pointing at me, begging me to ravage it. I stepped close and my cock heavily lubricated by Vicki’s mouth and throat hovered above her brown, puckered hole. I held my cock in one hand and Vicki’s hips with the other and began pushing. Looking down her ass looked tiny next to my fully engorged cock and I really believed for a second that it wouldn’t go in,. I feel so ashamed of that. It's like I have a secret dark side.Dark sides are part of what makes us human, sweetie. And there’s a certain fun in it.I grew up believing it's absolutely, horribly wrong to degrade a woman in any way. You shouldn't stare at them. You shouldn't even stare at pictures of them.Why not?A woman is supposed to be valued for her personality, not her body.Why not both? That would make me a bad person.If it makes you feel better, you said you called me because I'm no-taboo.. "Yes, and no, I guess. It was weird that we had sex, but we just had a lot of chemistry," he replied.I guess more than we did."May I ask you a question, Rita?" she wondered."Sure," I replied."Is there any part of you, that still wants to be with him?" she wanted to know.It was a fair question. It was just unclear to me if I really did, or if it was just jealousy. I didn't know if I'd still want him, if he wasn't with her. Although, I saw them together, and was truly happy for them. I just still.