He had to make that move. He could find an excuse to be on that train, next to her. He decided, tomorrow he would make that move. What had he to lose,...apart from everything. He could hardly sleep that night but he was determined, success or humiliation, anything was better than this purgatory. —————————– He sat down on the train, he had 5 minutes to get across that platform to her, he could hardly look but forced himself, she was not there! Maybe she had taken the day off, it was Friday, many. . there was still time to back out of this wild and crazy thing she had let herself in for. She knew she could get up from this bed now and Matt would be probably content to return to his backyard; confused, perhaps, but at least complacent in the knowledge that he had lured her this far. Or had he lured her at all? Was this all something she secretly desired, some kinky sex-urge she had kept hidden all these years, even from herself? But then, even as she pondered the possibilities of escaping. Oh&hellip, here&hellip, She said as she lifted the pool net out of the water and taking out all the residue onto the ground. We kept doing the same thing over and over, it seemed useless to be honest, I couldve easily done this myself but she insisted on helping me and thats when I figured she simply liked to show off. I got an erection right away, I tried my best to keep it down but it was worthless, my dick felt like it grew an in longer each time she bent over and shower me her butt. There. Marion looked upwith surprise when she entered. "I thought you were leaving for good andliving with your boyfriend Anne," she said."He's no boyfriend! He's just a pervert!"Gradually Marion coaxed the story out of her. At first she tried to appearsympathetic but each time she tried she remembered how she'd frequently had todig into her savings or go without a meal because Anne hadn't paid her share ontime. Now she was more than a month overdue with the rent and the woman Geoffrecommended sounded.