I wanted him to maul my boobs, I wanted him to choke me and pull my hair, I wanted to see lust in eyes and I wanted his cock- not a penis to make love...to- but a cock a big fat cock, to fuck me. But he was a gentleman, and he wouldn’t do anything that would shatter his ‘graceful lady’ image of me, and I was a lady, and no matter how much I screamed in my mind for him to fuck me, I’d coyly moan.The WhoreWhen my son turned 6, we moved to a different society and it was there that I first met. I merely nodded and sighed.The next morning, we loaded our bags in my car then drove off to the beach, or rather Claire’s family’s private beach. It was a three-hour drive and another hour hike through the woods before we reached the secluded beach. And it was beautiful. The beach was untouched and pure. The ocean was a lovely bluish green and the waves were great for surfing. Hidden in the trees was a hut used for changing or a place to sleep in the cool shade. Since no one ever came to this. Both of them knew what the evening would bring but neither of them openly spoke of it.They chatted together about the weekend as they ate, Joe admitting to Jenny that he spent most of his time thinking about her and worrying about her. Jenny told him how much she enjoyed her stay with John and Susan and how she hoped they would all become good friends soon. Joe didn't tell her that he was already, very good friends with them.When Jenny tried to pour herself a second glass of wine, he stopped. I didn’t know if you felt the same way but tonight, tonight I knew” he whispered back I breathed loudly in response, mainly from how good it felt to have his hands on my naked waist. “Just say no” he whispered right in my hear “I’ll never say no” I replied. I felt him smile at my ear. He grabbed me tighter and kissed from my ear all the way down to my shoulder as his hands wondered up from my tummy up to my breasts. His touch was so soft yet eager, I couldn’t help but bite my lips as I.