Possession #2 (Part 2, page 1 of 3)


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Part 2

Both Jeannie and Mel came from homes with money. So they spent all the money they earned, confident that there was Daddy to send some more. I wasn’t envious, no, I was bewildered more than anything else. My strict religious upbringing made it hard for me to fling caution to the wind and party all night. I had my law degree earn. Besides, Aunt Penny’s anxious warnings on my ‘top heavy’ structure had made me feel awkward if I wore something even slightly revealing my generous breasts. Poor darling Harold’s love making had been safe, gentle and not very threatening. So what had come over me that night? I sighed and pushed my reading glasses up, shutting my heavy law volume with a slam.

Although I was trying hard to push the memory of that night away, it kept recurring. When I stood under the shower, I looked at the fading bruises on my breasts, my thighs and shivered with a strange longing. Every time I opened the closet, I saw my stilettos and remembered how I had tumbled out of them onto a soft carpet, to be ravished by a total stranger who was so much more older than me!!!Yet so experienced…

I came awake at nights, moaning with longing, dreaming of Him, his rough hands squeezing, probing…

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