I am just a pair of tits and a pussy for tonight. Nothing more. "I want you," he says. Music to my ears - to be wanted."Then come and get me," I purr,...not making a move toward him. He kicks off his shoes and slides across the bed to me. I rake my long fingernails through his hair, awaiting his first move. Will he kiss me? Grab my breasts? That's part of the excitement - the unknown. He leans in for a kiss.I keep my eyes open. Always. As soon as our lips meet, his tongue hungrily pushes inside. I said, "I'd be happy to give you a ride home, Honey."Real quick Bonnie said, "Well, we pulled it off, Sis."Honey pulled her head around to look at me. She was smiling and her hand gripped my arm briefly. "Don't you believe her, Lincoln. We hadn't planned it. But I appreciate the offer." But do you accept?" I asked."Yes." She said it very softly and for a brief moment her glance held mine. "Very much."She swung her head around to look at her sister because Bonnie was asking about the latest. "I've got to learn to do things on my own."He grasped the arms of the chair and pushed himself up."There!" he said triumphantly. Wendy handed him his crutches."Right, Wendy dear. Let's bring your shopping in while he's busy."They did that, stacking it on the kitchen table. Tim, in the meanwhile poured gins and tonic including one for Wendy, even if it was not Christmas Day and she rarely touched alcohol, other than the odd lager."You two go through," ordered Wendy, "while I put this lot away. His teeth clamp down on her left nipple and she lets out a scream. Her body tenses, and she feels herself letting go, her thoughts a jumble of emotions and sensations, and she climaxes screaming now with pleasure and shame as he continues to drive deep into her "That’s it slut, cum for me...fuck...yes you little cunt....such a slut!" he grunts between thrustsHe groans and tenses as she feels his hot sperm shooting up inside her, joining with her own juices, leaving her trembling and humiliated.