I was hard and took my pants off and honestly just intended to fool around a bit. But as I leaned over her and felt her tits up my cock pressed up aga...nst the lips of her pussy and I couldn’t help myself. I looked down and watched myself thrust in. The first one was deep and took her a bit by surprise, I don’t think she’d expected me in her so quick. And for a second we both kind of stared at each other, with me deep inside her, then she tells me to go as hard as I want and say whatever I want.. . sorry?"He looked a little embarrassed, standing there looking around at a loss, but he didn't dare to look into my eyes."I just watched you, the group leader, pissing off every day in the group... Cough, I mean, when chatting, don't you often shout that you like the plot of being dragged into an alley and raped, and you even want to try it yourself, so I just Thinking of this...uh...cough, it was just a little joke, to surprise you with a fan meeting or something, and I didn't think much. "Sweet Lovie was the nickname Marie had given to the newest of her hand maidens. Her real name was Dulcinda and she was from the deep back Bayou country. A place so remote and so hidden from civilization that even the birds in the sky lost their sense of direction.Dangerous Snake Country.Fearful creatures moved restlessly - a bump in the silver mooned night.Marie was always at home there and several of her hand maidens were also deep Bayou girls.She knew the clan codes insured their virginity. One more proof that he was an old man - too old to be chasing young girls barely his son's age. He got in the car and drove to a bar-and-grill near the house. He ate there often enough that the wait staff recognized him, if they didn't know him by name.He sat at the bar, ordered a sandwich and a bourbon and water and stared at a matchbook cover. He didn't have any contracts to review. There was no pending legislation to analyze. No woman in his life to think about."You alright?"He looked up to.