"Lotte, I was raped back in America.. thats what I couldnt tell ourparents, or you.. its complicated, but I still coudlnt tell anyoneelse'," I told he... as her hands rubbed over my smooth back."No, I had no idea, you should have told us, mom would have understood,,even dad would have, you should have told us," she said as I pulledback and wiped the tears from my eyes. "No, but that hardly mattersnow,,ive been robbed more times than anyone should have, did they catchthe man that did this," I. Joyce was utterly exhausted and close to physical collapse. Sleepily she said, "Raj, let's go. If I don't move this minute, they'll find me like this, bare-assed, tomorrow morning still in your arms. Let's go home, shall we?"Reluctantly, Rajah released her and she staggered to her feet. As she sleepily sorted through her discarded clothing and began to dress, Jack nodded toward Rajah and said, "But what about him, Joyce? Isn't your landlord going to have a bird? Won't you be evicted?" Nope,". Then she gave me her number. I was totally excited and scared of talking to her. We then exchanged a few messages and finally, I decided to call her. I was scared to the hell before I called her. She took enough time to respond and I had no idea how to talk to a girl.We started on a formal note and slowly things started to come to life. After finishing the office and before reaching home we used to talk every day. I had told her that I am married and it is not possible to get involved. She was flat on her back on a beautiful white sandy beach just mid-way in the Florida Keys. Now, if you are familiar with the Keys, you would appreciate the fact you can gobble up miles of road all the way out to Key West itself or back up towards Miami and the erotic night life of South Beach. If you were to wander off the single roadway, you would wind up in either the Atlantic Ocean or the Gulf of Mexico.She had an itch right between her legs next to the flimsy thong that buried itself deep.