Something slams into Candy, and she falls back down onto the bed. Candy cries out as she falls, waving her arms blindly; her eyes still have not adjus...ed to the low light. Candy sprawls on the bed, lying on her belly, the wind knocked out of her. Strong hands grab Candy's head, pushing her face down, as her legs are forced apart. Candy can barely breathe with her face shoved into the mattress; she certainly cannot scream as a hard cock is forced up her arse. With no tenderness and certainly. " I see." I sit next to George who is sitting with his knees pulled up to his chest."Did you see me through the bush George?" He turns to look briefly at me and shakes his head and quickly looks away again. "Would you like to see me?" He turns to look puzzled at me, then he realises what I mean and looks down at my crutch and then looks away guiltily. I look at Rachel. "Is he gay?" She asks. "I would have thought so." I laugh."Are you gay?" She asks again. I shake my head. "No. But I am. In a couple of hours, taking longer than usual, her brain still focused on sex, she was all done. She put the checks in an envelope and was preparing to leave when she suddenly decided to make a clothing change.She crept into her bedroom and took off her denim shirt and bra. She opened a drawer and selected a pink blouse. It was fairly loose with a plunging neckline that displayed most of her ample breasts. She turned side to side and was satisfied with what she saw, went downstairs, opened the. She turned her head to face me and said that my hands felt very nice, and asked if I would kiss her. I did, and for a while we held each other while I kissed her and massaged her shoulders.She asked me if I had to go, and I told her that I didn't. I told her that she looked so hot and sexy that I wanted to show her off, and I asked her if she would like to go out to eat. She was shy at first, but eventually she agreed, and we both straightened ourselves out and left the room. She said there was.