I was about to object when he continued.‘Maybe just give us a ten minute start to getacquainted.’ Then Beth said, ‘I think that woul... be a good ideaDarling, as I would feel a bit inhibited if you werethere at the beginning.’What could I say to that but OK! Off they went. I satthere, then got up and paced, then sat. Whichever, satdown or pacing, I never once let go of my cock. It wasaching.The seconds dragged and the minutes seemed to standstill. Eventually eight and a. "Thanks for everything baby," I say, as I lean into the bitch whowas yelling at me and kiss her on the lips. She looks at me like what the fuck' but doesn't do shit as I walk out the door.As we're walking out of the police station, I keep waiting for herto say something. I'm actually getting kind of pissed that she isn't.But I'm not fucking talking first, let her stew."Sit down," she says, and she points to a bench on the sidewalk.Here it fucking comes."Here are your keys," she says. "You have. I needed a stiff drink after what I’d been through. I felt for ‘trilby’s’ wallet in my side pocket. It was still there, nice and snug. At least that was real. I would check through it once I’d got myself into a nice little corner with my scotch… might just turn out to be a nice little ‘earner’. When it came to paying for my drink I thought I’d have enough change in my trouser pocket. But you know London pub prices. I didn’t have enough, so I reached into my inside pocket for my own wallet and. No discussing terms. Jerry knew he wanted to fuck me again and that was that. It was time to get back to business.After having sex all weekend with Jerry, I was sore. I think to a certain extent, we both were. We both adjusted to accommodate each other. I arched my back and pressed my butt out towards him. Jerry hooked my right leg, in the bend of my knee, with his right arm in the bend of his elbow. He hiked my leg slightly into the air as I felt the very familiar feeling of being penetrated..