#15858 - Then she looked at me, in a very adult way, and said quietly: ‘I know you’re not in love with me, maybe you don’t even fancy me as much as you do lots of other women … and I know you like to fuck around a lot, I mean I’ve heard the rumours … but I don’t care, I can’t hide it any more … I’ll just be your fuck-puppet, any time you want to use me … but, please, do so tonight, please … take me tonight …’ I looked at her in amazement, for I had had no idea that her feelings ran so deep. Our gazes locked, and I guess almost unconsciously I stood taller for a second, bracing my shoulders, which has the effect of thrusting my breasts out even further. Then I probed into her pussy again with my fingers, and her breathing quickened from the stimulation.