I decided to have a chat with her as there was no one I knew and she looked alone too.I went to her table with my drink and she was happy to let me si... there. She was a pleasant woman to talk. Her name was Brenda and she was a 43 year old divorcee who lived alone. We chatted about our lives. I told her about my situation and she told me about how she found out about her cheating husband. The place was getting crowded as the night progressed. She suggested that we should talk in somewhere. To support myself I worked as a landscaper, as well as a house painter. I was able to support myself okay in this way, though it required that I budget. I rented the upper floor in a two-family house out in the sticks. The only other house nearby was one that stood directly behind mine. Otherwise, the area was mostly undeveloped woods. And few cars ever passed on the road, which was a dead end. It was great being on my own, I was able to come and go and do as I pleased. One of the really. I told him to pick and choose one from the cup-board. He won’t buzz after a while he started asking for fresh inners as I had few of them washed and dried, I had no choice other than to go inside the bedroom to hand over the same. That time, he was undressing and giving provocative and luring smile towards me. I avoided looking at him but he told me to organise the changed clothes and put the used inners in the washing machine. I hesitated for a while to avoid any encounter till he moved to. “Your never going to forget Dawnie after what I am going to do to you babe” she leered to me and I heard agreement for the onlookers. She moved behind me. I felt the rubber tip locating my arse hole and clenched my arse muscles as much as I could . She started pushing her weight behind the dildo and I still tried to resist with my muscles but the weight of her thrusts started encroaching my outer arse muscles and the entering of the tip of the dildo breached my efforts to prevent her. Then I.