..surely she was mistaken as this certainly could not be the case!.She had purposely worn little under her coat just a thin flimsy dress that buttoned...all the way up the front. So that it would make changing into and out of all the sexy lingerie much easier.She was standing their totally nude with some risque under garments in one hand and was about to sit down when he poked his head in the door and asked, if he could be of any assistance!. She literally jumped out of her skin and had turned. I couldn’t take my eyes away from hers. There was something mesmerizing about looking into her eyes. I don’t know how long we looked at each other, but she finally looked down and away sheepishly and then back up at me and giggled. She walked toward me. I tried to compose myself quickly. ‘You know it’s not polite to stare.’ I ravaged my brain for a good comeback. ‘A great work of art sometimes requires a detailed study.’ I smiled as she looked at me and I could feel something about the pull of. Her hands sliding under shirt and resting on my waist, Holding me close. Still holding my beer with one hand the other on her waist. Will puts his beer on the table and moves behind Emma. He starts to kiss her neck. She tilt's her head back. Placing my beer down. I beging to kiss up and down the other side of her neck. She stars thrusting back and fourth. Her hands running all over my firm well toned chest and abbs. Emma then drops to her knees. Running her hands over our jeans. Feeling our. Later, we stopped by her apartment for some food. We got pretty high after dinner, and I steered the conversation back to the subject of the movie.Carol (she was nineteen then) seemed pretty excited about the film’s subject matter. She told me she’d always fantasized about being ****d and treated roughly by her attacker. Maybe if we weren’t so high what followed wouldn’t have hap-pened.I grabbed Carol by the shirt and ripped it open, literally. She started to put up a struggle but I could tell.