Fuck, fuck, fuck, just get it over with, after all he did save me fromcertain horror earlier ? but I?m not gay, I?m not gay, I?m a marriedman, oh god ... hate myself, the thought of kissing him revolting me yetthe drug was making it seem so erotic, inside, my body was on fire.I finally stopped struggling and turned my face to his.?Good girl," he whispered, his lips slowly touching mine as I closed myeyes to shut it all out of my mind.Gently at first his lips seemed to crush my own as I stood. “You aren’t pregnant are you?” “You are the stupidest person I have ever met,” she shook her head, surprised at the words that had come out of his mouth. “You do know that right?” “So you aren’t pregnant?” He asked, bringing his hands down to his sides, his heart still racing in his chest. “No,” She yelled. “I am not pregnant. Now can you please just listen to me.” “Okay,” He sighed, sitting down on the leather couch that was adjacent to the desk. “What the hell is so important?” “We can’t. The first time Jim entered me without a condom was like the first time all over again for both of us. He held me and our hips moved together. Slowly at first and then faster as we both neared. It didn't take long that first time. I hugged my love to me as he pushed deeply into me and I knew he was shooting his seed into me for the first time. My legs wrapped gently around him holding him as I whispered. "I love you Jim." He stayed inside me and as we kissed gently his shaft grew back to its. She confessed.”“So you know where I got my information. That’s good, I guess. So I told you to treat me like a normal girl knowing all of that.”“Uhm, are you ready for that?”“It’s been two years. I’m tired of being treated with kid gloves. I need to be normal. You can help me. I picked you for a reason.”I had misread this completely. She had a plan.“Are you going to fill me in? Or do I have to guess?”“Just treat me like you would a girl on a date.”I wondered about that. I decided to try a bit.