Random Tango

But I’m afraid I can’t cook tonight. Maybe for the rest of the week. But don’t worry. There’s a lovely restaurant in town. You can eat there.�...�“But it is forty-five minutes each direction,” said Charlotte. “Inacceptable.”I said, “Mrs. James, did you get all your groceries?”“Oh yes. They’re in my van.”“Then why don’t we cook? You show us where everything is. I’ll bring in the groceries.”“No, dear. You’re guests. I can’t make you cook.”“Oh, I want to. I cook for myself at home. And what else is. I nod carefully and he pulls my head a bit to the side. There's something over his head - a ski mask? He kisses my neck. What on earth? Seriously? But for some reason it felt good. Too good.His grip around my mouth loosens. “Just enjoy.” There’s that voice again. Along with his smell and touch he doesn’t feel threatening. He feels familiar. Still choked by his hand I ask “who are you?” – “Shhht. Relax.” And is hand moves – caressing my cheek, down my neck and chest, then fondles around my boobs. More

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