"Tell me you want me to fuck you." Bob said"Oh yes tell him you want it – I want to see you lose your virgin ass – I want a man who knows what its...like and likes to be fucked."I looked at both of them as I stunned myself again by moaning and whispering at first and then repeating several times, louder each time "fuck me please – let me feel your cock in me."With that Bob pushed his cock in…the pain was bad at first but at the same time I could feel myself enjoying it. Maybe it helped to see. Since I would have them for the greater part of the year, Diane would suffer a net loss, so that was hurriedly reversed.I set about establishing the routine for the children, using my position in work to allow me to be at home as much as possible for them. Diane would take them for part of the weekend and I would use this to make up time in work. After the children went to bed I spent much of my time doing the household duties. These posed no problem to me. I had learned to look after myself in. I was in LOVE.Of course, there was no way I could let him know how I felt. Why, would someone like him see anything in a little freshman from the country? So, when he actually came up and spoke to me, I thought I would die. I don't remember anything I said, but I must have said something right. Two or three days later one of my girlfriends told me that she had heard from her boyfriend, who was friends with Scott that he thought I was hot.A week later, he asked me if I wanted to go with him to. . faithful."She kissed Sara's broad, shiny forehead. Sara looked up at her very honestly. "There's no one but you, Laura." "There's no one but you, And there never will be, For your love captured me Long ago, "Laura sang to her in a soft, reedy, whispery voice. But then she pouted again. "I saw you with... someone. I'm sorry. I was spying. You were very happy with her. It nearly killed me."Sara raised one eyebrow, pulling back a little, not a dramatic pullback but only enough so that she could.