A week after my marriage, I had moved into Pantin, outside Paris, with his mother and son. I had my premier day at new occupation.
I remove my stockings, and wanted food. My stepson grappled me to my knees. After a fight, I felt him enter inside me. He only did 2 or 3 entry before he collapses on top of me. He apologized that he dreams of me all day.
It might allow unusual thoughts, but I allowed it to pass in secrets, to not cause family dissension. He was young and made an awful mistake. We discussed this, but only for him.
Before I moved to US. He wanted to do more complete, but I declined offers. He never did violate again.
– Pheobe, age 35