.. I wonder if she thinks the same way about me as I do about her? When my son was with her she used to pop around and see me by herself and we use us...d to chat about everything from the weather, to what's on TV to partners for me and sex, yes I said SEX! She used to joke about sex and my son by saying "It was that cold in our house the other day I thought he turned into a woman!" The more we talked, in our own private chats, the more she began playing on my mind!One day she popped in early to. But there was another part of me that enjoyed it. It keeps telling me to use this power I have, to make any woman I meet obey my every whim, no matter what it is."You're better than that," she told me, placing her hand on my shoulder. "You're a strong man, you can resist that kind of temptation." No," I replied. "I can't. Whatever it is inside of me that is making me having these dreams is something I can't resist."She was quiet for a moment, then she placed her hand on my chin and turned my. That was her only chance here, hundreds of miles from any town.Finally she realized the futility of her actions. At the same time her body was again responding to his fucking. Somehow this uncouth, stinking, unwashed pig-bear of a man was forcing her body to respond to him. It seemed futile to resist him any longer. Later she was to rationalize she had behaved just as women since time began had behaved. Both a woman's and the species' survival dictated she be mated with the strongest male. I never felt to guilty in my life. She stood up and went to the window to close the curtains. I took a step back and put my dick back in my shorts. Then all of a sudden she pulled the curtains open to reveal herself to me. At first she was shy but I could tell that the thought of a man jerking off to her aroused her. She started rubbing her boobs gently and she turned around to show her ass. I couldn't believe my eyes that she was putting up a show for me. I played along and I started rubbing.