It was spring break and Arlene had been very surprised by Michael's call last night. He said that he was home visiting and could he stop by? The prude...t thing for Arlene to do would've been to make some excuse and let the past stay there. But prudence hadn't been in her vocabulary this past year, so she had said yes. She knew full well that they'd end the night in bed together.It had been fun she had to admit. Michael had learned well the lessons she'd taught him over last summer. It was also. Her mind was beginning to feel hazy and dizzy and dreamy, because…because… ‘Because you couldn’t leave,’ Paul said. Charlotte hadn’t even realized she was talking out loud. Maybe she wasn’t. Maybe Paul could just tell what was going on in her horny, slutty mind because he knew all her hidden shameful desires. She felt herself leaking out onto the bed. ‘And if you didn’t leave, then that must mean you want to be here. You want me to hypnotize you. To put you into a deep, erotic trance and do all. Kelly was the hostess and had a few of these each year apparently and this was the first time Erica was invited so she was quite excited.After those drinks I had her take a sip of scotch, and she made a very funny face at it, so that was off the list. So we tried the irish cream, but the combined tastes in her mouth just made it taste weird. She had enjoyed the fuzzy navel, so I made another one of those and we sat back to talk some more.She was getting quite giggly and tipsy, which I noted. I wrapped my legs around his waist so that he could go deeper. He slowly increased his speed. I was moaning with his every push. I was enjoying the fuck, my eyes rolled up, and I was started moaning louder.“Faster, fuck me,” I was becoming crazy. After a long time, I was getting fucked so long and fast. I was talking madly while holding Nikhil’s hand tightly. I was shouting.The guy was fucking me faster and harder. I put my hands on his hips to push him further. I had not fucked like this for.