.. And my mind begins to wander. I see myself in someone's bedroom. It has the look and feel of the bedroom of a teenager. There is an attractive wom...n sitting on the bed. She has long black hair, bright green eyes and appears to be in her early 40's. She has the body of a mature woman, wide hips and full cleavage. I don't know who she is, but she looks like she's very upset with me. I am still wearing my light blue nightgown, but it is pulled up high above my waist. I am laying over this. He is not necessarily gorgeous (I have a bit of a thing for the quirky underdog). He just has to have something that attracts me. Like me, his mind goes right to taking me. Just as we pass each other, he turns around. I’m still walking away and he comes up behind me. He puts his arms around me. One holding my arms down and the other around my waist. As he hustles me into the alley, he sucks and bites my neck.We get into the alley, he turns me around and pushes me against the wall in one swift. "Amina, are you all right!" her mother called."Better than all right, worth fifty quid easy," I says and fuck me if fucking Imran didn't bust in the room, he had his shoulder to the door not realising we forgot to lock it and he come in like a rocket and twatted the wardrobe with his head and went down like a sack of King Edwards."You idiot!" Amina said, "Why do you call me a whore?"I told her, "It's like a compliment!" You call me a whore as a compliment!" she says like she can't believe. First pitch came in and he missed. Second one came and BAM! He hit it right over the fence, home run for J.J. Then he came back picked me up and started making out with me. The game was over and my brothers team won. J.J asked my parents if he could drive me home and they said yes. We started walking around the baseball field and walked up to the mound and kissed passionately not caring that people were there watching us. He started to feel up my body. He laid me on the ground and took off my.