It was brutal, no foreplay, stretching her pussy and pounding his cock into her like it was his to use. He did not make love to her that morning, he f...cked her, and she loved it! I wonder if he will be up for a rematch? she giggled to herself. For now, its almost time for him to be home and she needed to get dinner going. Pulling her keys from her purse and reaching for the car door, the van door slides open behind her, an arm around her neck, a rag over her face, the last thing she sees before. I massaged and caressed it, then stuck a finger into her rosebud.Joan moaned and said, "Dick I'd know your touch anytime." Busted.I told the young man, Jim, to finish her massage and I would just watch. He rolled Joan over and started on her front. First he rubbed her temples softly rolling them, her neck was next, rolling the veins in his fingers, now her shoulders, kneading and loosening the large muscles. He looked at me and I gestured for him to continue. He cupped her breasts and started. He answered Christiana's phone a dozentimes "Hello, thank you for calling Congl-O-Industries, desk of MissChristiana Stone, I'm Bailey. How may I help you?" he would say in hisrehearsed chipper feminine voice. He sometimes knew the person on theother end. The account representative for the company's Health Care Plancalled. "Of course Mr Gallo I'll put you right through." The corporateattorney for the board, the PR firm, the head of the Human Resources anddozens of others people Brad knew from. How I longed for her to react to my love-making in this manner. Recalling Doc Meeks words, I realized the reason. I just wasnt nasty enough for her. Doing it with me was – boring. She needed forbidden fruit, the adrenaline rush caused by doing something extremely vulgar and forbidden with a total stranger. I deceived myself into believing that by doing this, it might help her cope with depression. Hed said she could become suicidal, right? I figured I could live with her fucking some guy a.