. I knew there would be no turning him down. With my other hand, I reached back and grabbed the back of his head, forcing it down until I could easily whisper into his ear
. I knew there would be no turning him down. With my other hand, I reached back and grabbed the back of his head, forcing it down until I could easily whisper into his ear
At the same time, his right hand slowly began to trail back up my front, this time under my shirt, until his fingertips rested on the waistband of my panties.
, my boyfriend at the time, had just returned from work and to our apartment at Heritage Drive in Madison, Nashville. My relationship with Stephen ended as a result of what happened and I felt compelled to leave Nashville and move to Grantham, in New Hampshire
. I knew there would be no turning him down. With my other hand, I reached back and grabbed the back of his head, forcing it down until I could easily whisper into his ear