He felt a stirring deep in his body. A part of him he had thought was put to bed was waking up again. “Did I make you come hard?” Gwen continued. ...he was leaning against the doorway now and wasn’t holding the towel anymore, only sheer luck was keeping it in place. “As hard as you made me come?” She moaned. The towel had fallen open around her waist and Ben could see her pussy and her fingers dancing across the lips of her cunt. Her middle finger sliding in and out of her tight hole as her thumb. When I walked into the library, Melody wasalready there. She was wearing a burgundy colored silk charmeuse eveninggown that showed all of her lovely curves to perfection. She handed me aGin and Tonic, and toasted, "To a beautiful future together." To behonest, I was so overwhelmed by it all, the future was not even on mymind, but if this is how it was going to feel...I was all for it!At dinner we were served by a statuesque blond woman wearing a typicalFrench maids? uniform, she was introduced. We talked a while, she was 24 years old, slim, pretty, blonde, she was wearing jeans and a black top with a leather jacket. She was called Trudi.I said "Do you know how old I am?" she replied "I don't care I fancy you rotten". I said "You want to come back to mine" and as she squeezed my thigh she said "Oh yes please". As I drove home she said her relationships with men have been so unlucky and she hasn't had a man for nearly a year. As I approached our house I told her to follow me in. "I was too young to know what dominion actually meant, my female intuition---plus my late mom's advice---steered me in the right direction. I threw off the covers. Then I laid back, placing my hands on the pillow, palms up, in the "surrender" position. Then, I spread my legs wide, raising them, bending my knees, arching my feet and pointing my toes, posing for Doddy like the little whore I already knew I was.He untied his robe and let it drop to the floor. I could see he was fully erect, the.