It’s like she’s pleased to see me, but…to my recollection I’ve never met her before. ‘Who…Who are you?’ She doesn’t speak. She doesn...��t need to, With every word I utter, I feel myself growing weaker, mentally and physically. My gun falls from my hand and I simply stare at it. I don’t know what’s come over me – I use what I can to look up to her. Her form is growing fuzzy. With the last of my strength I pounce onto the bed, moving atop of her wildly as my hands violently press into either side. I walk along the shoreline, cold, disheveled and exhausted, my leg bruised, and with nothing to cover myself with. Then I am walking past people. They stare at me. Some of the men are pointing and laughing. I hear a woman call out, “Get some clothes on, you silly bitch.” I keep walking, desperate to locate my things and get covered up.I hear a man call out, “Lovely tits.” I cover my breasts with my arms, but I know that all the men are staring at my private parts now, and can see my shaved. ..”“Then don’t try. It was one of many such experiences which await you.”“But nothing could top what happened the other night.”“Oh, my dear Gwen. We are only getting started. The experiences which await you will be varied and intense. You have no idea.”She shivered in expectant delight.“When?...”“I am arranging a new adventure for you. I will be back in contact within a day or two.”“I don’t suppose this adventure would include you, would it?”“Maybe at a later time. Right now I’m planning. She was very hot. Must be around 36-28-36. I was staring at her throughout the journey and i guess she noticed me staring at her also and smiled at times.My stop came and i got off, obv i thought of her and masturbated when i reached home. ;)Next day luckily i met her in the auto at the same time, she was sitting next to me this time. She recognized me and smiled, i smiled back with a hi. We kept meeting like this for a week or so, till one day the auto we were traveling in broke down. So we.