I thought about pulling away, but I fought the impulse and let him do whatever he wanted.And what Shane wanted, was to fuck me. And I let him. It was ...lmost like one of the slow motion replays. Everything was crystal clear, every detail was burned into my memory.I let Shane lower me to a cushion that had been placed in the middle of the room, then I watched as he pulled my pants off. As he stood over me and undressed I watched fascinated by his body. It was different than Steve's, smaller and. Revenge, sharp and insistent, honed my anger into a red-hot blade of hatred for those responsible, but I kept my demon in check. Revenge is a dish best eaten cold, it is said, and I maintained an icy exterior beneath a raging fury as I knocked loudly on the door of Bailey’s residence.I waited, my temper building at the delay, and was about to hammer on the door with the hilt of my broadsword when the door opened.Mrs Bailey stood on the threshold, dressed as if she had just come from bed, with. "Jo gave them a warm smile and said "I'm so happy for you two. Young love is so special. There's really nothing like it."Finishing her phone call, Christy entered the conversation and said "Thanks for inviting us, Jo. It really means a lot." Think nothing of it!. I'm just glad the two of you could make it out and enjoy yourselves. That's really what this house is for. Are you heading home?"Charlie nodded. "I think so. We both need to be back." Ok, well remember that if you ever want to come. She began to squirm and rock under my touch and brought her hands around to the front of my shorts to hastily undo the buttons. The mounting excitement in my entire being was palpable, my senses swimming, my pulse racing, my breathing rapid and noisy. Electric currents coursed through my body, landing squarely on my mound, making it throb uncontrollably. She slipped off my shorts and underwear together into the water and put her hands back on my ass cheeks, drawing my pelvis into hers.