.. the rape I mean, all the other policemen and women asked about the man. They asked questions that almost made me feel that I deserve what happened ...o me." Sarah took a sip of wine and looked Rollie in the eye. "You're the only cop that seemed to be concerned about me. Not about that psycho but about me." I was worried about you and sorry you went through the attack," Rollie replied. "Still am for that matter. If you can talk about that night, remember anything more, it might help catch him.". At first she was little reluctant to admit this, probably not wanting to upset me, but eventually the truth came out. She agreed to have sex with any man in my presence.The more we talked about it the hotter she became and finally we decided to try it, on the understanding that it was to be a fling to satisfy our curiosity and nothing more. On a sex site, we read a sex-story, which we liked very much. We contacted the writer via e-mail and eventually I blurted my intentions to get my wife. I might even want to paint it with the special paint he was going to use at the shop after sealing it.He smiled broadly and said, "You know if you want to, some time in the future I could enclose the whole thing, with good windows that would open when the weather is nice and put in air-conditioning for when it's too hot. I laughed, as he was good at selling add-ons.I happily wrote the man my personal check for the second half of the patio and the extra carport and shed. I gave him a key to the. ” I declined, but took the opportunity to look her over. Her beauty was more than just her face. Her body was in great shape. Neither too large, in the areas that matter to a man, nor too small either. Proportionally, she was perfect, with auburn hair and freckles on her shoulders. My cock hardened in its wet haven. I have long been a sucker for freckles. “Well let me make it up to you in some way. Why don’t I buy you dinner? In fact, why don’t I make dinner for you later? What are you doing.