I’m sorry. I... I didn’t mean to…” he finally blurted out, and started to turn away.“It’s okay,” I said. “There’s plenty of room.”...e stopped. I turned and waded into the water. It was hotter than a typical bath but not unbearable, so I lowered myself in and settled myself against a smooth rock. When I looked up again the guy was still standing there, frozen in place. “Really, I can come back later,” he said. “Don’t be silly,” I said. “You have as much right to be here as I do. I don’t mind your. Forcing them both hard into the mattress. His strokes still long but powerful now, his balls slapping her each time. Her ankles pressing harder on his buttocks. She worked with him, bucking her hips up to meet his thrusts. “Oh fuck” was all she could manage. Her hands roamed to his back and buttocks, hard and grooved in all the right places, he didn't slow and never paused, he was like a machine. She lost focus on all but his cock beating into her, nothing had ever felt this good. He shifted up. Unfortunately, this relationship, seemingly made in heaven, did not last. Adam revealed himself to be extremely jealous, following her around and searching through her things for clues that she might be attracted to another boy. He never hit her, but he shouted at her terribly and would break her possessions and threaten to kill himself if he had any suspicion that she had thoughts of other boys. He had no interest in her vagina, but preferred short, rough sessions of fellatio, especially when. ”“Caroline, even with your mother’s little distraction, I think you’re a cutie. Maybe we can get together another time.”“Will there BE another time, Buck?”“Sure, gimme your phone number. I already know where you live.” I saw her shake. This must have been exactly what she’d wanted to happen.During the week that went by, I got my share of the gig money, which I studiously put in my bank account. I’d put enough money through the bank that they’d issued me one of the new ATM cards, so pocket money.