Jesse charged outside in time to hear a shot come from the house. He ran to the front porch, opened the front door and jumped inside, doing a neat tuc... and roll with his rifle carried across his belly. From a prone position on the floor he wildly looked around. He saw nothing. Then he heard a faint sob from the bedroom."Marie?" he called, "Are you all right?" No, I just shot a man," came her muffled voice from the bedroom.Slowly, Jesse entered the bedroom. Marie stood to one side of the room by. Ive never taken a risk like this. I paused, gave a warm smile in return, and looked down. I shook my head with a small chuckle. She basically just described the entire reason I was in this situation. Too many times playing it safe. Too many opportunities missed. How could I convey that, though, without giving everything away? Im like that too I began. Im not a straight A guy, or anything, but I rarely take risks either. Like right now Im out too late. This is the first time Ive done anything. . Then, suddenly, she ordered the masseur to leave as she will personally take care of me as a client… I was surprised… She told to relax my body completely and think just about me fucking her hard on bed…. I was stunned to here this language… She told me that such a one time complete thought about it will make me get out of it… The lights were dimmed, and she started massaging my naked body… Her sensuous touch was quite arousing…. I had already made a mountain in the towel and she was unable. But Sophie identified some other issues and took it upon herself to deal with them.She’d figured out, from talking or somehow or other, that they were lonely people and had little or no love in their life. Probably not even any tenderness of any kind. She is always equated sex with that sort of thing which is how I got in her pants so easily when I told her how lonely and frustrated I was. What I didn’t realize is that she was making sure that three or four other guys weren’t feeling lonely or.