“Unless they are young girls, then you are all smiles and flirts,” he said. Yet another lie. I could smell the alcohol on his breath for the hundr...dth time this year. He was bigger than me and looked threatening, always on the edge. In part due to alcohol, his temper made me and the rest of the workforce uneasy. He is a mean drunk. We saw him as a bully. Not all of us, but almost. There was one big exception; our boss, my wife. She saw him as a wounded animal who deserved another chance. I took. In the meantime, it was tough meeting every day at school but trying to act like just friends. We met every break time and lunch break and talked but never daring to touch or hold hands.The opportunity happened just a few weeks later when her parents went to a show in London and were not due back till late. I went round to keep her company with my mum's permission, and after getting a snack we kissed and touched each others breasts again and pretty soon we were taking our tops and bras off and. ”It’s incredibly arousing to see Nidhi, who’s usually extremely submissive to me, dominate her rapist. In fact, it brings out the inner domme in me. I hug Harshita and turn us both so that I’m on top of her. Her beautiful porcelain face is contorted in pleasure. I choke her and start fucking her harder. I can hear her moans getting louder but more strained too. “You like it?”, I ask while staring into her eyes, which are tearing up.“Y-Yes”, she manages to say, before squealing as she cums. Her incredible body was glowing in the soft lamplight, her skin rippling with every smooth graceful undulation. Every movement, every step was deliberate and elegant. My breath was becoming ragged as she reached me and, with her hands on my shoulders, slowly lowered that perfect body onto mine. Her hips swayed seductively and she had a lusty grin on her face while she gently rubbed her hot little snatch against my pants.Continuing her dance, she unbuttoned my shirt, caressing my chest as it.