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Freddy in the Bathroom: My Wife's Confession

Date: 10/15/2014, Categories: True Story, First Time, Latina, Rape, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Wife, Author: rat_race, Rating: 94.6, Source: sexstories.com

what he told you to do?” “Yes, I did,” she admitted. “I pulled down my pants. But I left my panties on, thinking that Freddy just wanted to see my panties, and that was all.” After pausing for a second or two, she finally added, “But then Freddy told me to pull my panties down too. And I realized that he wanted to see my pussy. And so--” “--and so you just went ahead and pulled your panties down, and showed this Freddy-guy your pussy?” I asked, rudely finishing Bea's sentence for her, without really intending to. “It wasn’t like that!” Bea quickly snapped back at me, “Freddy was much older and much bigger than me. I mean, he was 19 and I was barely 16! I was scared of what might happen if I didn’t cooperate with him. And so, yes,” Bea said in a very measured, matter-of-fact tone of voice, “I pulled my panties down, and I showed Freddy my pussy.” “So then this Freddy-guy did force you to have sex with him.” “No, he didn't force me to have sex with him. At the very first, he made me pull down my pants and show him my pussy. And then he exposed himself to me. But that was it. I'm the one who decided to cooperate with him after that.” “So who was this Freddy-character anyway?” I prodded Bea. “He was a friend of the family. His real name was Alfredo, but everyone called him Freddy. He and his mother were down on their luck, and they were trying to get back on their feet again. So my parents were letting them stay in that small guest house out in the back yard of my house. You ... remember it, don't you? I've taken you in there before, when you were over at my house.” “Yeah, of course I remember it. Did you like Freddy? I mean, was he your boyfriend at the time?” “Are you kidding me? I thought he was pretty disgusting as a person. And I certainly didn’t find him attractive in a sexual way, if that's what you mean.” “So where were you when Freddy made 'the moves' on you?” “I was in the bathroom of the small guest house.” Upon seeing the open-mouthed look of disbelief on my face, Bea explained, “On Sunday afternoons, I used to go there to watch TV for a few hours and spend some time away from my family, while Freddy and his mother were gone. They went to church every Sunday. So I assumed that I was alone in the guest house, watching TV that Sunday. "During a commercial, I got up to use the bathroom. And when I finished, I opened the door and there was Freddy, standing in the doorway. I could tell that he was intentionally using his body to block the doorway, and keep me from leaving the bathroom. I immediately backed away from him.” “And that’s when he told you to pull your pants down, right?” “Yeah.” “How far did you pull your pants down?” “The middle of my thighs.” “So after you pulled your pants and panties down to show Freddy your pussy, what exactly did he do next?” “He stepped even farther into the bathroom with me. I remember that he just kept staring at my crotch.” “Was your pussy hairy back then?” “Oh, yeah. And that did give me a little bit of ...