There was a small part of him that knew he should be an ogre and push her away, but it was a very small sliver. The majority of his being was content ...o lay there and accept the cuddling. He also knew that a big part of him wanted nothing more than to pull her closer to him–if that was possible. Instead he simply lay there with her curled against his body and allowed her to sleep. Anna’s dreams were the happiest she had ever known. The warmth of the bed along with the knowledge of who she was. Alone." Where had it gone so wrong. Was I really such a cold-hearted monster?" The questions I kept asking myself were creating answers that I didn't like, didn't like one bit. I kept sitting there, in the kitchen, my injured hand starting to get numb from the cold.My rage was now gone, my stomach roiling. I felt physically ill, perhaps from the sudden realization that maybe, just maybe, some of the things Jackie had accused me of were right. Did I fuck up that badly? Was I that much of a. Everyone there was pretty drunk when we left so Im sure no one gave him a ride. He was there so I told him wed be by to pick him up. Are you sure you want to do this? I asked her, Yes she said. OK only what say you want with no pressure from us, what you say goes I responded. When we arrived at the house I went inside to get Chris, when we returned to the car my wife had her pants pulled back up and her jacket on reclined back in the front passenger seat with her leg up on the dash, she must. ..with my free hands i pull your dress up and tear a hole in your tights, feeling the soft satin of your panties as I do! this just turns me on even more...i spread your legs which puts more pressure on your arms as you lean forward... there is now a large hole in your tights... i push my hand in and start to rub you roughly through your panties... the soft silkyness is starting get to damp as your juices flow... i rub harder, feeling your legs go weak as i reach round and rub your clit.