You’re trapped here with me until I let you go.” His lush mouth came towards her, settling next to her ear. His breath was moist, his voice fill...d with bitter anger and desire. “And now that I have you, I’m not letting you go for a very long time Hanna. You are going to fulfill all my desires and even some of your own before I decide to free you.” With those words, his mouth took hers in fury and hunger. He was an expert at controlling her with his kiss. His lips and tongue ravaged hers,. Laying down close to eachother and jerking to see who cummm first. We kissed while jerking, he shot first his male juice, me some seconds later. Our bellies full of cumm, mmmm.Let’s take shower he said, and I fallowed him to the bathroom. After shower we sat bot naked in the sofa and started talking about his feelingsabout what we did. He took 2 beers out of the fridge and gave 1 to me, I askedhim what you think now. Difficult to say, sure not regret contrary I loved what we have done, I not. The last thing I wanted to do was to make her angry.�And, really, I can’t believe it gives you any great pleasure either.�She was right, of course. Twice a month I climbed onto the laundry-folding table in the basement, propped myself up on my elbows and knees, butt in the air, while my wife pushed her fingers deep into my anus in order to �milk� my prostate. I can’t honestly say that it felt good, nothing like an orgasm—well, how I remember an orgasm used to feel before I was forbidden to have. I guess I waited one dance too many, huh? Tom doesn't know where I live and I wanted to keep it that way, so after you left I took a cab home. I feel so bad over the way I treated you, please accept my apologies. I guess I'll understand if you don't call me for anymore dates. Goodbye Steve.I was glad she understood because I had no intention of asking her out again. She was more messed up after her divorce than I was. I thought about what Karen said, 'I have enough emotional problems of my own.