My mother went out that night, so off I went to the shed. Making a rough bed from all the other clothes in the box, I started to slowly strip holding...the mac against me as I did so naked now I pulled on a pr of tights over my throbbing cock next the boots, very tight but didn't have to walk anywhere finally the mac, the cold rubber against my skin nearly sent me over the top, a short while to compose myself then button up and tightly belted and rolling around on my makeshift bed I was in. It looked like the scene from Scarface inside, and I nervously followed his instructions and holding the rail wobbled up the stairs on my stilettos. I turned the corner at the top and when I entered the room it was like nothing I had ever seen. The bedroom was as big as 3 of my apartments, and there was a door off to the left that I took to be the bathroom. I walked to the gigantic round bed, outfitted with a tiger stripe comforter, dozens of pillows of all shapes and colors and black silk. I'd never felt so moved as I did right then. That's when it dawned on me, this wasn't just sex with the enemy. This was someone I wanted, needed as a lover. I didn't want to let him go, not now, not ever.Hunter didn't pull out of me when we were done, he just held onto me, his head buried in my shoulder. Occasionally he would kiss my shoulder and neck, not provocatively, but sweetly. This was a whole new side to him I never would have expected to see. This k** that had tormented me for the last. Mom left for a while, and said she'd be back. As soon as she left, i thought about that doll, and how fun it would be to get undressed, and get sexual with that doll! I calmly walked to the dining room, grabbed the doll, and headed straight for my bedroom. It was time to have some sexual bliss with that doll. I got undressed, and put the doll on my lap. I wrapped her litle hands around my cock, and started moving them up and down. It felt sooo good! I was getting into a rhythm, as i was.