She was wearing a blue colored bra, my fantasy was coming true and I was at the extreme level of wildness. I pulled her bra off at ones and started su...king her breast like anything. She was moaning and asking me to suck harder. I gave all I could in order to satisfy my fantasy.She started to search for my cock and found it. She took no longer to take it in her mouth and started to suck it; this was undoubtedly one of the best blowjob I have ever got. After 10 minutes I was about to cum and I. "The first was reflecting on experience," she started. "I have had a handful of boyfriends, but I've never had one stay the night. I always feel awkward after sex, and then my mind gets started. You wouldn't believe how many relationships I have ruined right after sex." She was still smiling, if sadly, and I let her talk. The water was up to temperature, so we stepped in together. "I should feel embarrassed as hell," she continued. "You're lucky I have seen Robin make things wet. I have never. We don't need anybody stoppin' to investigate."Both lights went out and we stood silently listening in the glow of the moonlit room. The car roared on by. As we turned our lights back on, a floor board creaked, loudly. I turned to look in the direction of the sound."God damn it, T.J., look at that!" Look at what, where?" I thought I'd seen a naked foot disappear through that doorway leading out of here."Looking in that direction, I pointed my flashlight beam and T.J. said, "Don't see a damned. He told me once I was his lady in the streets and a freak in the sheets. The guilt I carried was learned from a good catholic upbringing. I shouldn't like this sort of thing. But I did..."Do you want it?" this time he's muffled. Blowing a steady breath across my saliva soaked backdoor. The gooseflesh rises and I moan. I'm ready to ignite."Please..." I moan. But unable to bring myself to ask yet."Please what? What do you want? Ask me. I'll do it if you ask." he smiles wickedly, but immediately.