I walked about a mile down the road- the farthest I had been so far- behind a dumpster and stripped down. With a final deep breath, I ripped the shirt...and pants along the prepared seams, leaving me nothing to wear without comment. Then I pissed on the remnants and threw them into the dumpster, so even using them to cover myself would be gross at best. My heart was hammering in my chest as I walked back to safety, my eyes swiveling to every shadow, every play of light, waiting to hear a cry out. Now relax and don't fight it and I felt his cock head at the opening to my hole. I squirmed away by reflex and he slapped my ass and said stay still. I kept my ass steady as I felt his cock head there again, but instead of shoving it in as I expected he just rolled it around and up and down on my hole. It actually felt good! So I relaxed a bit and then I felt the tip on my hole and he put pressure on it and I felt me opening up again like for his fingers and he started to fuck me with just the. CHAPTER 3 Someone was using a pickaxe on my head when I woke up the nextmorning. I rolled off the couch I had collapsed on and got veryunsteadily to my feet, why the hell had I suddenly gone and drunk thatmuch? I racked my brains, a feeling of fear and something to do withJake? I noticed how late I was and started running around for my clothes,I stopped in front of the mirror and felt a huge sense of relief at myreflection. I looked more closely, I couldn't see what the relief wasabout, I was. I use to talk about her and sometimes I use to praise her beauty and about her figure, though she was not at all comfortable with those things but I slowly made her comfortable with me and slowly she started talking about herself, her life. She said that she had two c***dren, both girls and among them one was married and she has c***dren too!! I said her that how could you maintain your body even after 2 k**s you look awesome, your figure is awesome too!! She asked you think so? I said yea!!.