I can’t say that she moaned as such but certainly I had injected sufficient kink-factor to procure a reaction. XXX A life I may add that is not governed by social dictate or a need to have been born in “acceptably close” time-frames. “You know me….if I see an opportunity to be
flippant, I kinda slip…badly… Forgive me.”
It was the way she forgave me that I recall so well. Now, for those readers who have kept a handle on things, you will be aware that I recently re-married a very young American girl and that accordingly, I shifted base from Australia to the tumbleweed-strewn heart of America. This time it was rape. My right hand that for a few moments earlier had rested on her exposed knee, I now slipped between her legs, making deliberately slow progress along the inside of her thigh. This is not to say that he is the CEO of any sexual encounter – far from it.
