Violet came home from school on a warm fall Friday afternoon, just two days after her mothers accident. She anticipated Nathan to arrive home from sch...ol shortly, and expected that they would go into the city as a family to visit their mother. Her fathers voice echoed through their large home, which now felt empty without her mothers warmth. Frank had canceled all of Violets and Nathans extracurricular activities for the times being, until things could become more settled. "Violet, come in. So I get another one of my hormone-drenched impulses. I push the emergency stop button. Clunk! Clunk! The elevator lurches to a halt mid-floor. She is still thrusting away, stroking away, but she opens her eyes to look at me, smiling. I can tell that she is too far gone to admonish me for my latest stunt. Her one hand is caressing her nipple, under her dress now, and her other is now down rubbing her clit frantically. I am getting pathetically horny watching her.I frantically unzip my pants,. You know the Fortune Cookie game, don’t you? You simplyadd the phrase “in bed” to the end of any FortuneCookie. Instant double entendre! Usually to hilariousresults. Highly recommended, especially if you’re everdining out with about six people at a Chineserestaurant, everyone reads their fortune aloud and addsthat phrase. (AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});Of course, my dinner companion used that as a lead-infor more flirting. I tried to remain. Her fingers off late weren’t enough for her cunt, and she wanted it rough.She wanted someone to just push her down on the table, drop her pants pull her hair and play with her tits as he roughly fucked her. I stood out amongst her friends and soon made her submit to me. She was mine and was willing to do anything to make me happy. She wanted it so bad. I had arrived a few days before on the pretext of meeting my old friends. She’d come to the airport to pick me up and as instructed only wore.