Why was I letting him do this to me? Didn’t I make a promise to myself that I would never let a guy break me down ever again? My body was saying som...thing else entirely. Why wasn’t I angry? I should be. But he said that wasn’t his intention… He didn’t mean to make me angry. I was angry. My eyes snapped open and I felt sense drain through me. I wrenched my mouth away from his and pushed him up and off of me. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I snapped at him, getting of my car and. I told Sue her mum was cooking breakfast great she said I'm starving she got up and we went downstairs where we sat at the table in the kitchen while Claire finished cooking Bob joined us too he gave his mum a good morning kiss on the cheek and then the same to Sue then to me but me he kissed on the lips and made sure his cock touched me while he kissed me which his mum saw but said nothing about just served breakfast and sat down with us to eat it. After we had eaten I offered to do the dishes. . well ... groping. Which is to say, I found I had a very erect penis under my hand ... with another hand busily stroking it, as well. Oh ... yeah ... another guy - I didn't know his name - busily beating off watching B & friend. Takes all sorts, I thought, grabbed an old wool jumper as my eyes became more accustomed to the gloom, beat a slightly hasty retreat. The unknown wanker looked really disappointed when I didn't stick around to help out, but ... well, I didn't know where he'd been. And. All yours.” I whispered this in his ear seductively.Leaving his hands holding my bum. Hi kissed me passionately. I could feel his erection through my dress and on my body. His hands then moved to my hips and around my face, the more we kissed, the more aggressive if felt. We then found ourselves on the bed. He got up.“I’m sure you will like my offering.” He said.He took his clothes off and his body was much as I had thought. He was mid 50’s but look much older. Probably from all the alcohol. He.