I slip off my boxers and lay there totally nude, caressing myself. I replay especially pleasurable memories in my mind, images of you in sexy position... that were unplanned, leaning over as you shrug off your bra at the end of your workday, your tits hanging down, finally free of the bra. Your robe falling open accidentally to reveal a nipple as you lean over to grab some makeup in the morning. And replaying some sexy positions that were planned, straddling me as I lay on my back, leaning over. “Yes, but”“You can do anything “she interrupted and blinked one with one big, brown eye. “List…“I want to try being taken rou…She was finally silenced when he put a hand over her mouth.“Will you listen now?” he tried again. She nodded under him. This was one of her fantasies, has been as long as she could remember, but with different variations. There had also been teachers and doctors and policemen involved at different times. “Your old folks came by the office today. With the rest for this. He was rough and aggressive but was in total control of the situation. He then took my wife and threw her down on the ground. He pointed for James to take her pants off as he held her down. As James struggle to get my wife's pants off I looked over at the other screen and saw my daughter and her boyfriend just sitting there watching this unfold. My own feelings were a mix of excitement and anger but then I started wondering why I never heard about this happening.As I put my attention back to. Four years later, I'd passed all my exams for university and opted for Bristol where I took a photography course and made a few new friends.None of them were what I would call close friends though, but we all mixed well and like students everywhere, the pub became our second home.One Friday night as I left the crowd still drinking, Amy one of the girls, said she'd walk home with me and we linked arms for the short walk home,I asked her if she'd like to come in for a coffee or another few drinks.