Unlikely Fan

manager employed by the State of Massachusetts. It's a very professional atmosphere dealing with business people and the public day in and day out. But today was Monday, one of the busiest and hectic days in my office. I couldn't wait for it to be over. At the close of the day nothing much had change.

It was 9:00 p.m. here in the east coast so it was time for Raw. I sat curled up on the couch watching match after match not being too impressed by any of it, but it was making my son happy; that I was watching it with him. As I turned to go into the kitchen to make some popcorn I caught the next opponent entering the arena. A man dress in a

The next day I couldn't get him out of my mind and all I could think of was that I would really like to meet him and get his autograph. Now you have to understand I'm not a wrestling fan. I'm state worker in a professional office. Wrestling , Not me! But somehow I wanted to see HIM! Well, a coworker has a friend that does security at a local Civic Center and told me in the past that he could get tickets for various events that

The night was here, I dressed in black jeans and blue jean shirt, thinking I look okay. Maybe I'll fit in. I was hoping I wouldn't look to stiff and praying no one could see that I wasn't a real big wrestling fan. I watched in awe, feeling my whole body tremble when he enter the arena. All I could think of , was I'm going backstage and I was going to try to get his autograph. Simple I thought. I made my way down the stairs to the rear

We pulled up along the Rhode Island seashore known as the 12 mile drive. We got out of the limo and walked toward the ocean. The smell of the sea filled the air. I pointed to a spot over a small wall and he held out his hand for me to steady myself. He had big hands, mine seemed so small in his. We walked out on to a piece of rocky ledge where we could feel the ocean mist hit our faces. It was a little chilly but I was so excited I couldn't feel

We headed back to the Civic Center. I still couldn't find anything to say after his last comment. My car was driven to the hotel he was staying at. He figured it would be better to leave it there than at the Center. We got out of the limo and Charlie was going to walk me to my car but Mark said "Charlie, I want to say good night properly. I'll walk her to

Now I'm no tour guide but I did come up with an all day affair. We drove down to the Cape, I mean all the way down. Right out to the tip of Massachusetts. The month of March is a good time because the tourist don't start until about May or June. I love the ocean, and it's as exciting and mysterious as Mark is. We walked along the beach and he reach for my hand.We talked about all kinds of things. At one point he just plop down on the sand and pulled me down as well. The cold didn't seem to phase either of us.

He paused and just looked out at the ocean and it looked as though he had found some peace for a short period of time, there with me. I was pleased he liked it. The sun was beginning to set and it was so breathtaking. The sky was bright red and orange and looking up at Mark he seem to be silhouetted against the sky. I was in awe. How did I get so lucky to be here with him like this. He reached down and pulled me to him, and as he did, he looked deep into my eyes then cradled my face in his large

I looked over at him and he place his finger on my mouth, as if he didn't want me to say a thing. He rolled over on his side to face me. He reached over and caressed my eyes, my chin, and cheeks and then my mouth. I could hear the change in his breathing, I knew his passion was starting to rise. He kept kissing me first gently then a little more passionately. His tongue slid inside me mouth countless number of times. I could feel

myself getting very aroused. He held me so close, that I could feel HIM getting just as aroused . At one point he got on top of me pressing his body against mine. I could feel my whole body tremble beneath him. He continued to kiss me moving his lips to my chest. He felt my nipples getting harder through my blouse and motioned with his mouth over them. Then he moved his hands down to my waist holding me in place as he

explain them! I don't want you to think this is an everyday occurrence with me. I don't do this sort of thing. Even Vince thinks I'm a little strange because he sets things up from time to time for the guys, and well...you do what you gotta do. I don't. But from the moment I met you I've had this feeling that I met you before and that we've been together like this before"

Now mind you, my bathroom is very tiny, and I didn't realize how tall Mark was until I saw him entering the bathroom door. I knew he wouldn't dress in there and I had to pray that he wouldn't come out with just a towel around him! I knew I was going to lose control if he had. Well, out he came, with just the towel! His chest was so huge and glistened in the light.

I couldn't speak, I just nodded my head yes. He removed my blouse and bra and caressed my breasts. Slowly moving from one to the other. His hand massaged one as he caressed other. He licked then sucked on my nipples, nibbling on them gently. My nipples with so hard and standing straight up. He put his hand around one of my breasts and said, "Ah,

We headed back to the suite where he had a short meeting with a few of the other wrestlers. I was introduced to a few of them especially Glen aka Kane. He was a little hesitant at first and just looked at me without saying a word. I thought it to be kind of ignorant not to at least say Nice to meet you. Charlie, Mark's bodyguard, said "Hey I was

I used a pay phone to call a cab. The ride home was like a dead man walking, I felt numb, actually I couldn't feel anything. I made the driver stop on the side of the road a few times because I was going to be sick. I couldn't stop crying. I think the driver thought I had been raped of something. He kept asking me if I wanted to go to the

'I don't want to see anymore tears" He said. "Your eyes are too beautiful to be so red and swollen. "I know I have to leave tomorrow, but we still have tonight, don't we?" he asked. 'I've been trying not to think about leaving you just yet. I want to make tonight special, so get yourself together and Ill send the limo for you about 8 o'clock okay"

I looked through my closet for something special to wear. Nothing! I rushed out to the mall to try and find something, anything. Arriving at my favorite plus size store I paused in front of the window, and there in it, was this beautiful aline black silk dress with a to the hip jacket. Great! It fit like it was made just for me. I went back home dug through my drawers like a mad woman. I wanted to lay everything out on my bed to see

how it would look. Okay, I found everything, black bra, black silk undies, pantyhose that looked like a garter belt without those annoying clips, a slip, the dress and pumps, perfect! All afternoon I paced the floor and played with my hair, should I wear it up or just leave it down. I decided to leave it down.

The drive was about 3/4 of an hour to an hour long. I kept sniffing the rose all the way there. Once the limo stopped the driver help me out and guided me by the hand to a building of some kind. I felt doors opening and closing, then I could tell we entered an elevator. I felt it rising for quite a few floors. The doors opened and he bid me good night and put my hand on someone else's. I was walking on carpeting now and could

He removed it from behind me and I couldn't believe my eyes. The room was huge and richly decorated, it looked almost like a ballroom, yet not as large. There were arrangements of flowers everywhere as well as candles of every size. There was a large bay window that looked over the waterfront. Directly in front of the window was a beautifully decorated table. On it a centerpiece with candles and flowers. The flowers were mostly roses. To the left of the table was a dance floor and there was some soft music playing. I was in awe. Mark was now standing to my side and I turned to face him. I couldn't believe what I saw. He was dressed in a black silk shirt with the first three buttons undone, just enough to show his chest and a pair of black leather pants that hugged all the right places. His red hair was neatly braided in the back. I had all I could do to keep my eyes on his face. However, I did give him the once or maybe twice over when he did walk away from me.

He led me to the floor and we began to dance. I believe the song was "I Hope You Dance" by a woman who almost sounded like Dolly Patron. He held me close and I just wanted to melt right there in his arms. Mark stands about a foot and a half taller that me so I rested one hand on his chest and the other in his hand. He placed his arm around my waist and rested his on the base of my back. We danced slowly across the floor. Our eyes locked in each others. I felt so intoxicated by the moment, and I hadn't had anything to drink! When the song finished he kissed my forehead and gave me a squeeze. We proceeded to the table where he held the chair for me. He was an absolute perfect gentlemen. He pushed a button on the wall and a waiter came in. The waiter opened a bottle of champagne and poured it in our glasses. Mark handed me mine and raised his, "To you!" and he clinked my glass and took a sip as did I. He then reached over to me and cradled my chin in his hand and passionately kissed me. My eyes watched every expression on his face. I felt as though I was having an out of the body experience. I loved every minute of it!

The music played softly in the background and Mark rang the buzzer once again for the waiter. This time there were two, one pushed a food cart and the other served us. There was a full course meal being served. First a garden salad, then a minestone soup, and then for the main course was a prime rib for Mark and lobster saut or me served with a baked potatoes and a zucchini mixture. I was amazed and way too nervous to eat.

We enjoyed the privacy and each other's company. While we ate he fed me little pieces of his prime rib followed by a kiss here and there and I did the same with the lobster. It was so romantic! All through dinner he watched the expressions on my face as we talked. It seemed like dinner lasted forever but I didn't mind.

The waiter thanked me and told Mark that he had a very beautiful companion. The waiter returned moments later with a platter of fresh strawberries and grapes, also accompanying the fruit were two small fondue pots with two kinds of melted chocolate, white and dark. Mark dismissed the waiters for the night and told them he would take it from here. We moved over to the overstuffed double chaise lounge, you know the ones you see in these Victorian movies. Where the woman of the movie sits with her head tilted back with her arm over her forehead. Oh My! Well that's where we sat. Mark poured us more champagne and we sipped it slowly gazing at one another.

He dipped one of the strawberries in the white chocolate and raised it to my lips. He rubbed it lightly across them, teasing me with it causing a light covering of chocolate on them. Then he leaned toward me and licked the chocolate from my lips and slipped his tongue in my mouth. How exciting this was so I returned the favor. We teased each other with the fruit a few more times. The kisses were getting more intense, and I could feel my body aching for him, I wanted him to take me. He stood up and took my hand and lead me once again to the floor to dance.

With that he clinked my glass and we both took a sip. He took my glass and put it down then pulled me to him and the passion continued. He touched my hair, gently pushing it back so he could caress my ear and as he did he ran his tongue down my neck. I could feel the warmth of his breath as he went. At this point I gently unbuttoned his shirt and ran my hands over his chest. I followed my hands with my mouth, flicking my tongue against his nipples as I caressed them. I could hear his breathing getting heavier. I reached down for his belt and undid the top of his pants. I continued to caress his body lowering and positioning myself in front of his manhood. I heard him groan,"Oh...darlin, I'm not sure you want to do that."

I dropped his pants down to his knees exposing him fully. I caressed further finally reaching his extremely hard shaft. I licked around the ridge at the top and then slowly ran my tongue down to his sack and back up again. I could feel his knees quiver. I placed my mouth over his shaft and started to please him. I could feel him looking down at me watching every stroke. I felt myself getting wet from the pleasure I was giving him.

He removed his pants and my undies and slowly entered me. I adjusted myself to him. His large shaft glided in and out of me. With every stroke he pushed deeper and deeper inside me. I could feel him throbbing. Our bodies moved in the same rhythm. I could feel his legs stiffening as he was ready to explode inside me and as he did I felt his hot seed lining my inside. His kisses were never ended right up until climax. We laid side by side as he cradled me in his arms

He reached up for my face and slowly moved it closer to his and passionately kissed me. His strong hands slowly and gently roamed my body. First around my shoulders and then to my breasts. He grasped them firmly and massaged them in a kneading motion, then raised his mouth to meet my erect nipples. His mouth was so warm, his caress felt like steam. His hands continued down the length of my back. I started to feel a moistness build again between my legs as I straddled him. His manhood

It was morning, and a glorious one at that! The sun was shining every so brightly and all was well. Mark stirred as I got up to shower. I let the water run down my face as though I was trying to sober up from this dream or was this reality? Well, I poked my head out of the bathroom, Nope! not a dream, there he was in all his naked glory! Then

"Mom, are you sure this is going to be right for you? I know that you feel very strongly about Mark but you've always been so planted, you know what I mean, grounded. You've lived and worked here all your life. This might not be a good move. As for me. I'll miss you a great deal but it will give me a chance to be on my own too. I just want you to be happy, Mom!"

The phone rang, it was Mark. He wanted my son to accompany me to the match, as he wanted to meet and talk with him. My son agreed. The car came, picked us up and drove us to the Fleet Center in Boston. We were greeted by security and a few of the other wrestlers. My son was amazed at how nice everybody was.

Mark had arranged for us to have front row seats. At we sat with some relatives of the other wrestlers. So we were escorted to our seats and the show began. He and Glen were to wrestle the Big Show and Triple H. The pyro went off and out came Kane, then Undertaker on his bike. As he drove in front of me I couldn't help thinking about last night and how romantic he was.

I shook my head. The Big Show entered and then Triple H with Stephanie. It was quite a battle, but it was the Undertaker and Kane as the victors! We all went back to the dressing room area and Dan had the freedom to walk around and meet a few people. I went sat waiting for Mark. Glen came in and asked if he could talk to me. I was a little surprised as he hasn't said two words to me since the day in the hotel.

I looked away trying to fight back the tears. I felt as though I was being warned but yet I understood where he was coming from. He touched my chin and turned my face to look at him. He looked into my eyes and said, "I hope you do come along with us in two weeks. I'm looking forward to getting to know you myself."

I felt so much better after that because early when he stormed out of Mark's dressing room I thought for sure it was about me. Thank God it wasn't or was it? Maybe Mark told him to be nice to me. I'm sure when he gets to know me he'll loosen up. Mark entered the room and seemed a little startled by Glen kissing me.

We got out of the car walked by the shore hand in hand, me trying to fight back tears and him not knowing quite what to say. We stopped, he pulled me to him and held me so close that I could feel his heart beating. He looked deep into my eyes and told me that he had never fell so hard or so quickly in such a short period of time as he had for me. And he was hoping that everything would work out and we would be together real soon. He lightly brushed my cheek then held my face in his hands and passionately kissed me slipping his tongue deep into my mouth. I knew that if we didn't stop he would never make it back to the hotel or make his flight.

some sort of joke but it didn't come out right and I couldn't hold back the tears any longer. They just fell down my face. It felt as though my dream was coming to an end,even though it would only be for two weeks, it might as well have been a lifetime. It was going to seem like it. He held me close and promised he would call as often as he could.

The two weeks had past very slowly as I had expected. I was approved for a three month leave of absence from my job. My son was all set to take over the apartment and I was ready to travel. Mark had called every possible chance he had and kept telling me how much he missed me. Glen even got on the phone a few times and said the time was dragging even for him. I found that to be a little strange. Why would he even notice? Glen also told me that Mark was driving him crazy. Well he'll be here tomorrow and I couldn't wait to see him. I was all set to go. He told me what and what not to take.

Everything had to fit in a large suitcase and a large drag-a-long, because we would be on the road most of the time for now. When we have time to visit his ranch, I could send for the rest of my things. That would be "home" so he told me. The thought of home with Mark was sort of a dream and now it was about to become a reality!

His hands traveled over my body, touching me ever so gently. I felt the warmth of his breath travel down my neck to my breasts and then his mouth onto my nipples. He sucked them pressing them together with his big hands as he did I could feel his throbbing penis against my thigh. I ran my hands up his back and down to his butt, squeezing all those tense muscles. I rubbed his chest, then messaged his nipples. He guided his penis into me slowly, allowing me to adjust. The moistness between my legs made it easy for him to slide his whole length inside me at once.

I just threw my head back on the pillow and moved in the same rhythm with him, first slowly then a little faster, with every stroke deeper and deeper. I cried out in ecstasy as he brought me around to my orgasm first. At hearing my cry he gritted his teeth and grunted as I felt his hot seed shoot inside me like a gusher. With every heavy breath he took it shot more and more inside of me.

I could not believe I was actually going. I could see by the content look on his face that all was well. We touched down in Houston where we were greeted by Glen. He threw his massive arms around me, lifted me off the ground and swung me around. As he did, he whispered in my ear that he was glad to see me. Mark was dumbfounded. He just stared.

We drove through the most beautiful countryside. Long fields of corn, tons of oil fields and lots and lots of green pastures. Horses grazing everywhere you looked. Oh! it was so beautiful. We proceeded up a dirt road to this magnificent ranch style house, it was huge. There were buds popping up along the parameter of the house. Spring, it's such a wonderful life giving time of year! We pulled up in the circular driveway. Glen and Mark got out of the car first. I sat for a minute just to take a deep breath, then got out. Standing infront of the house and turning in a full circle, I was breathless. I was actually going to live here from time to time. This would be "home" as Mark put it. A couple of the ranch hands came to help with the luggage and we were greeted by a staff member. Mark had explained that he employed a small housekeeping staff to take care of the house and the surrounding land. He also had a woman who did most of the cooking for him. I felt like a queen! Everyone was so pleasant.

Upon entering the house there was a large foyer with a spiral staircase that lead to the upper part of the house. To the left of the stairs was a very large sitting room with a giant screen television, all sorts of big comfortable love seats and couches. Oh, and of course a big beautiful marble fireplace. The decor of the house was somewhat western but yet contemporary. Past that room was a dining room with a table for ten. Then through a set of swinging door was a gourmet kitchen. My God it was great! an island in the center of the room with hanging utensils and glasses of every size hanging on these wooden slide racks. It was just a marvelous kitchen. `I could do wonders in there!' We proceeded upstairs to the master bedroom, I swear it was almost half the size of my apartment. It had a huge walk-in closet that was the size of my bedroom back home. The bed was a large framed cannonball style bed. It looked like an extra king size. A set of glass doors open to a decent sized terrace. I could just picture myself sitting there watching the sun come up and having a cup of coffee. Down the hall were a few more bedrooms, five in all. `Such a big house for one man!'

"I.. I guess, it's such a big place! I might get lost trying to find the bathroom" I replied. Oh yes, the bathroom, one of them was off the master bedroom, it had a Jacuzzi, octagon shaped shower, and all kinds of room. You could hold a meeting in there! There was another one down the hall and one on the first level.

Glen was making himself at home in one of the other rooms. He stayed with Mark from time to time when they had time off. This was Glen's second home according to Mark. I had my choice of rooms, the master bedroom with Mark or one of the others. Mark didn't want to push me. He said he wanted me to be comfortable. That damn word "comfortable!"

I chose to use one of the other rooms to keep my things but I would be in the master bedroom most of the time. We all freshened up and got ready for dinner. The cook had prepared a delectable meal. The three of us talked and talked, we never seem to run out of conversation. Mark and Glen kidded one another about a sorts of things and I listened attentively. I caught Glen just gazing at me a few times during dinner. When our eyes met he would quickly look in Mark's direction. We then retired into the sitting room to share a warm fire and some wine, for me that is, they drank beer. Glen seemed to be a little uncomfortable as a third spoke on the wheel so he excused himself and went out for a walk around the grounds. This gave Mark and I a chance to get cozy by the fire.

Glen laid in bed thinking to himself `What the hell was I thinking! It was so much easier to dislike her. Now I find myself wanting to be near her too! I've got to push this out of head, she's in love with him and my friendship with him is one of the most important things to me. But I know I can't avoid her, she'll suspect something, right, as if she doesn't already!' He closed his eyes and sleep overtook the worries that plagued him.

It was morning, and as I had envisioned on my first glance of the master bedroom, I opened the French doors and walked out onto the terrace with my cup of coffee. It was early and the sun was just coming up. The fragrance of the early morning dew on the grass was so breathtaking. Mark came up behind me slid his arms around my shoulders and kissed the top of my head.

I didn't want to avoid Glen even after last night. I thought to myself that maybe I just read him wrong. He must know how much I care about Mark and I'm sure his friendship means alot to him. Then again maybe he's testing me, just to see how faithful I would be. I tried not to think about it anymore.

Mark and Glen gave me some pointers on riding and on how to handle the horse. I didn't do too bad. The both of them were naturals in the saddle, of course. Me, I tried. We rode around the parameter of his land and through the fields. Mark had the cook prepare a picnic lunch for three. I was just so nice and so comfortable. Watching the two of them interact together was amazing. It was no wonder they worked well together in the ring.

"I told you, you would like her once you got to know her better." Better! Glen thought to himself, `I would... like to get to know her better but not at the risk of our friendship. Stop this, you can't think about her, not like that. When I look into her eyes, God I can't help feeling this way. I've got to shake this! all I want is a friendship with her, nothing more!'

Mark laughed and said, "She's got a point there." I was glad that Mark cut in, I was starting to feel tense. What kind of question was that? And why would he care how I saw him. He needed to find himself a companion and stop putting me on the spot. Maybe he was just trying to get me to say "I already told you that last night."

They finished their talk and went their separate ways. I walked out into the garden to look at all the buds that were bursting out. All the daffodils and the multicolored tulips that had already come up. They were so pretty. I couldn't wait to see this place in another month or so when everything would be in bloom.

Mark was glad it was going to be just the two of us. The house staff had left and Glen was out for the night as well. There were large pillows scattered on the floor in front of the fireplace. I had a feeling that he had something special in mind. He had prepared a tray with fruit, cheese and crackers. He also had a bottle of wine chilling in a bucket. We made ourselves comfortable on the floor. We talked for hours about our lives, friends, family and the upcoming road trip. We we're getting to know so much more about each other. We just cuddled there by fire gazing into the flames. It was so hypnotic. He gently ran the back of his hand along my cheek down to my jaw line and said, "I have so much I want to share with you."

I loosened his hair and let it fall down his shoulders. He had it so neatly braided in back. I touch his face tracing his cheeks to his chin, pulling him to me craving more of his kisses. Our kisses became more intense. He unbutton my blouse and removed my bra kissing my breasts with such fervor. He removed his shirt exposing his chest. It glowed from the light of the fire. He lowered himself onto me, I could feel the tiny hairs on his chest brush against my erect nipples and the warmth of him body against mine was so incredible. It was quite evident by the size of his manhood that he too was very aroused. I reached to unfasten his jeans.

His lips moved down to my stomache licking and tasting my skin. He removed my jeans and underpants and continued down, kissing my inner thighs. He moved his mouth over my wet mon, licking and sucking me so tenderly. He spread my lower lips exposing it more, then pushed his tongue into my opening. As he brought me to orgasm, he continued licking me extracting my juices. He ascended slowly up to my mouth. I could taste myself on his lips and tongue as he continued kissing me. I rolled him over on his back and the passion continued. I lightly kissed this chest, moving from one nipple to the other, nibbling gently with my teeth. Listening to him moan with pleasure, encouraged me to proceed down to his stomach. My hands glided over his muscular thighs and up the front of his jeans outlining his engorged manhood. I unzipped and removed them, fully exposing it. As my hands surrounded his massiveness, again I heard him moan. I knew I was giving him the same pleasure he had given me. My tongue traced his length and I placed my mouth over the head of his penis and began caressing it, taking it bit by bit deep into my mouth. He watched me as I continued to bring him to the brink of orgasm. Before I could finish, he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up on top of him and penetrated me slowly, allowing me to adjust. He raised his hips to meet mine as we moved in the same motion. He held my hips with each thrust, until he was overcome with ecstacy. Our bodies glistened in the glow of the fire.

He could feel himself become aroused by what he saw. He tried to leave but he couldn't move. He was mesmirized by her lovemaking. He felt like a voyeur! Trying not to make a sound he backed away and went upstairs by the staff's entrance. He entered his bedroom and threw himself on the bed placing his hand over his eyes.

When we were through Mark and Glen went over some wrestling tapes and started talking business. I made myself scarce and went out to look around. Out back was a big old barn with lots of hay. It was so down home country-like that I lost track of time. I explored it from top to bottom. I felt like a little kid kicking around the hay so I just plopped down on it and laid there. I thought of how happy I was and how it felt to be free from the job of professional office manager. My hair was down, I had hay sticking out of it and I was feeling refreshed not burnt anymore.

There was a very large rope hanging in the loft just waiting for me to swing on it so I did. I was having a good ol' time. Mark came in to tell me he was going into town for a bit to do some business and that he wouldn't be long. He asked if I wanted to go but I told him I was having too much fun just kicking around there. He kissed me and off he went.

I saw Glen come in and turned to wave at him from the rope and lost my balance and fell a couple of feet into a large pile of hay. I've never seen anybody move so fast. Glen came running over, knelt down beside me to see if I had been hurt. He looked so concerned and so serious. I couldn't stop laughing, I guess I got a case of the giggles. When he saw that I was okay he started to laugh too. He laid down next to me on his side.

He looked into my eyes and realized he was laying next to me. I had no choice but to look back into his. We were locked in each other's stare. I could feel my face getting warm. He quickly looked away, stood up and helped me off of the hay. He picked the hay out of my hair, as he did he ran his hands through it. He looked down on me and removed the ones in front of my face. He traced my jaw line with his hand.

We were back in New England for a month or so and there was a party coming up at Vince McMahon's house. Vince and Linda were hosting a birthday party for Steven Austin's wife Debra. It was to be a surprise. Everyone was buzzing about Vince's parties, it seemed that he was one-hell-of-a-host. Everyone would be there. It was to be a semi-casual affair.

right places and I wanted to make Mark proud. He always complimented me on my appearance, whether I was wearing jeans and a sweater or tee shirt or and oversized night shirt. So I wanted to look my best. Mark wore black leather pants ( I loved those things) and a dark green shirt that brought out his eyes. Let me tell ya he looked hot! As for Glen he wore a pair of navy pants with a light blue shirt that accented HIS pale blue eyes.

The party was in full swing by the time we arrived. There were tables of food set up, a full bar complete with a bartender that would make any drink your heart desired and a Disc jockey spinning the latest tunes. We greeted Vince and Linda and exchanged pleasantries. When the three of us entered the room arm in arm, there were all kinds of

"Why don't we just leave?" I suggested. "Look there's no reason for you to leave, I'm just gonna go back to the hotel and lie down. Glen can bring you back with him that is, if he doesn't get lucky. If he does, ask Vince to have the limo bring you back." I insisted on leaving with him but he wouldn't hear of it. So I stayed. Before he left I saw him inform Glen that he was leaving. I was left to mingle and watch as Glen got shit faced! He looked troubled but I dared not ask for fear of what he would say.

The party was winding down and it was time for us to leave. Vince provided limos for those who had too much to drink and that meant Glen. I approached him and informed him that we should go. I could see that he was feeling no pain. We entered the limo and headed back to the hotel. I didn't mention a thing about the conversation he had

you, I didn't know you and didn't want to. Then Mark told me how much I hurt you by the things you heard me say to him and I felt like shit! So now I've gotten over that and got to know you." As he continued, he paced and stumbled, "I've lived under the same roof you with, I've traveled with you, shared a room with you and Mark. Hell, Mary I've even watched you make love to him one night. And all I could do was wish it was me!

He looked down at his hands, "By the fire, I didn't stay out that night. I couldn't get the image of you and me, the milk and cookies deal out of my head. So I came home early and saw you. I just watched, I know that sounds sick but I couldn't help it. You were there naked and you looked so incredibly beautiful."

"Glen" he looked over at me and reached for my chin and planted a kiss on my lips. I didn't pull away. He continued with such passion and his tongue explored my mouth. He led further into the park to a spot out of sight. He grabbed me and pulled me to him as his hand roamed my body. He layed me down on the soft grass and pressed his body to mine.

I could feel his erection through our clothes. He reached under my skirt and tore at my undies removing them,then undid his pants releasing his swollen gland. He slowly entered me and I reluctantly accepted him. He awkwardly moved in and out of me. Then suddenly stopped when he looked at the fear in my eyes.