We're both fairly introverted, but our chemistry was something different and we encouraged each other out of our shells.We live in different states, t...ough it's not unfeasible we could travel to see each other. But for the meantime, we're both faithful partners so physical interaction was off the table. She asked me, hypothetically of course, what we would do if we were to see each other. And so I turned off the reality filter in my head, stepped out of myself, and began to type.---Me:Well!. "God, girly, you're no good at this. I need more."Black Bob pulled away, kicked off his trousers and shorts from around his ankles and took off his shirt. For an old man, old enough to be my granddad, his body was in good shape and muscular. "Just got to go for a pee first," he said.A few minutes later, he came back to my bedroom. Towering over me, he put his hands either side of my dressing gown lapels and slipped it over my shoulders.I froze with fear when his big hand groped my breasts. They had been on when she'd left. She always turned them on as she set out. She felt her heart beating quickly in her chest, and her pussy making her panties damp. This was a trap. It was an obvious trap. She needed to be smart. She needed to go to her neighbor's house and have them call the police.She walked up to the door. No, it was wrong, this was her own door. She should run, right now. She pulled out her key and slid it into the keyhole. Instantly the arms closed around her, one around. The sound of mum’s voice calling him from the bedroom, made us both come back to the real world. That night I fingered my extremely wet pussy, as mum and Andrew tried their very best not to make too much noise as they fucked. For one moment I wanted to be my mum. My head was full of Andrew’s big cock going in and out of her, but I wanted it going in and out of me! Two days before mum was due to leave they were arguing again. This time they never made up, and for three days after I had to put up.