Fingers probe my vulva, finding my hard clitoris and my wet pussy. I gasp as his fingers softly brush my clitoris before entering me. He expertly work... himself around my pussy, finding my g-spot, making my body shake with pleasure as I try to contain my moans. I try to focus on Chad as the stranger continues to finger me. Chad's eyes are filled with intense need. His cock is hard and I can see his struggle to stroke it. He's enjoying this. Chad is enjoying another man touching me. His darkest. ”It was no mean feat to ignore her wiggling her stocking-clad toes. I’d seen them before, and knew she had perfect, dainty feet. I could see her nails through the dark nylon, and they weren’t painted, but her pedicure looked fresh and professional. I wanted so badly to reach out and touch them.I downed the last of my beer and said, “Well, that’s it for me. Just lock the door when you head out. Don’t worry about the deadbolt.”“Hey,” she said before I could rise from the couch. “The rumor is that. "Mary was taking everything in, it was by far a different story than she'd gotten from the records that she'd received."So you want to know why? I was treated like I was beneath them, all the people of the Republic world shouted insults at me as we were going through the streets. They called my mother and grandmother crude and vile names. Though I may be the emperor I still do not trust people, almost ALL people. I trust machines far more than them. I am afraid that I always will, people have. That became a problem I couldn’t deal with. In the end, I had to act for my own peace of mind.Unable to guess how Charles would react, I waited until we were in bed one evening. It was some while since he had shown any desire for sex, so I used that as an excuse to raise the subject. No to accuse but to confess. I told him everything, how it had started with Teresa at college, how we had rekindled the flame that eventually became a furnace. I included John’s contribution and tried to explain.