She’s sexy. Then the jeans come down and off and she turns some to lay them down and then grabs the tops of her panties and pulls them down. As she ...teps up to get out of them I see some dark pubic hair hanging down enough to show from the rear, between her legs. All that does is remind me that there’s a pussy in there between those legs. I can feel my hard-on getting even stiffer. Cripes she’s sexy. I’m 6’1″ and she’s a little shorter so must be about 5″10″ or so with long, long legs. Really. Sitting on the bed with my hands raised high, wearing a white push up bra with deep cleavage just a few inches away from him and Katherine sleeping next to me on the same bed.He took hold of my hands in the same position, raised and gently kissed my forehead, sending spine shivering shock waves inside me. I was so wet and begging inside for him to take me. But he was taking things in a slow pace. It was mixed feeling, pain, and pleasure.Then he slowly kissed his way down to my lips, kissed it. I wasn't sure if she was joking or not. She went on, "and I figured we'd need to get things figured out here. It looks like my room won't be fixed for a while. I was going to see if they'd give us another apartment until ours is fixed, but you seem to want me to stay with you."I kind of stammered for a while but she just smiled and said, "That's fine. I like having someone in my bed. It's so lonely to wake up by yourself." Now," she continued, "what are we going to do this evening? I had. I would also go into the back garden, which was not overlooked, and spend at least two hours weeding. All this domesticity on top of violent sex was somewhat disconcerting.I would sleep in a basket in the kitchen unless I was needed upstairs. I was not allowed in the toilet, a bucket was situated outside the back door. But I was allowed to shower, and should always be clean when he arrived home. When (not if, I noticed), he brought friends home, they should be given the same wholehearted.