Once inside you slap me hard across my face I’m in shock, as you’ve never hit me before, I feel wounded and expect you to feel bad and apologise b...t you’re just looking at me with a strange expression. You grab me and push me up against the bedroom door, you have my head pressed against the cold painted wood, and you yank down my pyjamas revealing my bare ass. I struggle to get away from you but you’re quick and you have pulled down your own trousers and are spreading my legs from behind with. All of this was great except for one thing,I fancied the pants of the guy. It is a shame he was straight. I had nevereven managed to see him in the nude, only in rugby shorts when I watched himplay, which was enough to see those strong, fit legs. There was the oddtime he came out of the shower with a towel around him, and I saw thatsmooth chest with pecs I really wanted to get my hands on. Playing out myfantasy started when he was out and the house was empty, I got into hisrugby kit bag,. Finally her body pressed against mine and I could feel her firm breasts pressing against my chest. The top of my robe had opened and as I pulled her tighter I could feel the warmth of her body through her t-shirt.I soon became aware of the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were getting hard. She must have realized it too and she gently pulled away. Her face was redder than I'd ever seen it get and she couldn't look at me. I didn't want her to get nervous so I told her to tell. L's legs straddled hers and she felt panties. Adjusting to the darkness, Marianne noticed a glitter in her eyes."Are you okay?" she asked."That e-mail Mary wrote, you read it, didn't you?" Yes. She has been monogamous as much as an escort can be. I noticed the desk clerk..." I know. I've never been like this. I had a long relationship that ended a couple years ago with the girl cheating on me. I never cheated on her. Too many prettier lipstick lesbians for that dyke. I don't know what it is,.