Chapter Fifteen
As Robin Beswick used his time alone in the spare-room to review the events that had led him to his current sorry condition; the girl/boy responsible for taking his anal virginity and dismantling any lingering sense of manhood he felt in the process was running over them herself as she cuddled his sated wife in the bed that had once been his.
The sixteen-year-old’s emotional and physical perspective, it has to be said, being as far apart from the older man’s as two separate responses to the same events could be.
“What’s wrong, Mariah?” Corinne asked, sensing her lover had something on his/her mind other than the warm glow experienced in the aftermath of incredible s*x.
“It’s nothing,” Mariah told her, stroking the top of the older woman’s head where it nestled against o
