Maybe I thought it more than said it, but the effect was the same. The hormones were rampant and it shouldn’t have made any difference for me, a hu...an, but it seemed to. Perhaps, another example of my slip into animal behavior. I presented myself to Bo, in my period but after the heavy flow, and I wanted it. If he didn’t care about my period, I was ready.It didn’t happen often, though. After the period of heat, we found ourselves, me included, waiting for the signal and I knew what would. I saw my secretary taking aim, wiggling her body left and right, aiming as if she were zooming in on a target from afar. Very slowly, she lowed herself onto my cock and I could feel the warmth of her puss as my dick passed her damp outer lips. My dick finally made entrance into her tight canal. Without any urging or commands from my wife, she stopped and slowly pulled herself off my dick. Again she moved her body like a joy stick, she took aim and this time she plunged her cunt right onto the. I said maybe we could meet for coffee again. He suggested the fourteenth of next month. I said no, that was Valentine’s Day. He said he knew, it was such a special day for him once. I changed my mind. I agreed we’d meet at the Starbucks again on Valentine’s Day.”‘Valentine’s Day,’ I thought. I reflected back. I remember bringing home some Walmart flowers for her and Samantha. They both thanked me. I remember laughing when Samantha lowered her head so I could kiss her hair. She had a date, and. They wondered if something was wrong so they walked to the figure. They were surprised to see a woman asleep before them. Both men were amazed at her hair, it was the color of wheat. Then she open her eyes. "Chanta na, tun ma? (Do you need help?)" they ask.They said something in their savage language. She couldn't understand them but the look in their eyes left no doubt as to what they wanted. Elizabeth didn't know what to do. She pulled her legs under herself and stood on her knees. She had.