ISOBEL turns again toface away from CHRISTIAN and lets her arms loose, thereflection of her bust and body can be seen byCHRISTIAN in the mirror.CHRIST...AN stands and walks toward ISOBEL, holdsher from behind trailing his fingers up her torso thenplaces one hand on her breast and the other hand underher chin tiling her head back toward him. He kissesher neck. ISOBEL turns around to face CHRISTIAN as heplaces his hands on her bum and plays with the strapsfrom her garter belt.ISOBEL un-buckles. It was now Saturday and Jane needed a fuck badly. The texts were flying between the two houses.‘I am so in need of a fucking…can we meet somewhere?’‘How about you just sneak out of the house and come round here…shall I bring a ladder and rescue you- lol’‘HaHa can you meet me at the station in 30 minutes…I have an idea.’‘But it’s 10:30 already -surely your husband will suspect?’‘Like I said I have a plan…see you there…or else.’With that Jenny ran downstairs and declared that she had been on the. Then he kissed me again, harder. Then I kissed him. Then we started making out and I was feeling so much better. I felt so much better that my pussy started creaming. It had always creamed easily with Charles, and all the other young men I had let make love to me. I loved sex, ever since Mr. Drake had first fucked me.Eric was mauling my tits and trying to put his hand on my pussy under my dress. I didn't mind. I wanted it. I wanted it so badly that I started rubbing his cock through his pants.. What was in my admittedly highly biased opinion mom’s and to a degree dad’s fault was something they should truly be proud of. She had raised a boy to be as close to perfect a man as anyone human might hope to. Harry. Harry was sweet and thoughtful, kind and considerate. He put my needs first, he took care of me. He was strong and reliable, driven and buff. He wasn’t unaware, a fool or a patsy. Nor was he arrogant or snooty, a jerk or an ass. He was ... Harry.I loved Harry and mom raised him..