As time passed and I became more observant of this woman. I would stand near her and “accidentally” bump into her, graze up against her backside m...ving around the kitchen or hallway. Touch legs as we were sitting on the sofa. Seemingly small things, but incredible for me. She smelled wonderful, even when sweating.She started wearing even skimpier clothes and I started paying closer attention. She would smile at me more and actually converse with me like I was a human. BONUS.I was getting more. "A little late for that," he said to himself.When he came back down the hall, he expected Em to be waiting by the door with her coat on, but ... her coat was still hung, and she was still standing at the window."Okay, ready," he announced.She didn't move.He stepped closer. "I'll take you home now." I'm not like this," she said to the window."Like what?" Alex blurted, immediately regretting it. He rushed to cover his faux pas. "This ... confident?"There was enough light inside that they could. The frown and deep creases in his forehead remained. I almost started to cry again, but I managed to blink the tears away and hold my gaze steadily on his eyes.He studied me silently for several minutes, my hands relaxed inside his. I could almost see the wheels turning. I wondered what he was thinking, but knew better than to ask. I stayed quiet.Finally he appeared to come to a decision; I was suddenly terrified. 'What if he says no? What if he doesn't want to have sex with me? Oh God, I. She watched in the vanity mirror with bug-eyed fascinationas the huge, scarlet length of b***d-swollen dog-flesh slithered inwith a fierce wet charge, burying itself to the very hilt in hershockingly stretched vagina! She both felt and saw her new lover’sheavy, sperm-bloated balls swing savagely down, smacking flatagainst her blonde pussy-hair as her own breath burst from herlungs. The painful sensation of inner expansion came with a delayedimpact to explode through her obscenely.