What was happening here? Was he genuinely just trying to get into my pants? Or was it more sinister? Bigger question: why was I considering LETTING hi... into my pants?I didn't live very far from work. Only a few minutes. A lot of the journey was in silence, although I could feel Mark's eyes on my ass when he lagged behind. Eventually, we reached my front door. I tried to go inside immediately, but he grabbed my hand."Let me ask you something Jenny," he choose his words carefully and. While we were discussing which side of the bed we wanted Aunty Joan came in and threw a pack of condoms on the bed and as she left the room she told me. "Make sure you use these as we do not want any accidents, do we?"Gemma looked at me and asked me if I was a virgin. I replied, "No I'm not." I then asked her whether she was a virgin."No", was her answer. She told me that she had been fucking her father for six months. Gemma then asked me who I had fucked.Sheepishly I looked at her and replied,. Natürlich hatte sie schon ein paar mehr als eindeutige Angebote bekommen, dieser aber stets genauso eindeutig abgelehnt.Vielleicht sorgte er sich auch um ihre Sicherheit, denn sie war oft allein auf großen abgelegenen Anwesen, aber Alexandra war stets sehr vorsichtig und betrat erst das Objekt, wenn entweder die Interessenten schon da waren oder sie in Begleitung war.Heute war sie allein unterwegs zu einem alten Landhaus aus dem 19. Jahrhundert, welches die Eigentümer noch vor wenigen Jahren. But not today. Today I am despairing inside. Today Mark’s girlfriend is visiting. In the community lingo, I’m a secondary partner, where Mark’s girlfriend, Lilly, is the primary. A year ago when Mark and I first started seeing each other, I liked the lack of commitment and had several other partners of my own. It was fun to play the other woman, but still know that it was all consensual and that nobody was going to be hurt. Until now, I’d never reacted like this, her visits back home from her.