“I barely know you. Why do you care so much about my sex life?”I ignored the question and wondered if she still had any of J’s pussy juices on h...r hands. “How many men have you fucked?” I asked her, then took another drink of beer.“That’s none of your damn business either,” she replied, still hiding her face.“What is it with women and being embarrassed about how many cocks they’ve had shoved in their twats? If it bothers you that damn much stop fucking random men,” I said, setting my beer on. " Psh, yeah ri-..... Hey! Where're you going?"In a surprised yell you follow me as I've disappear into the newly-discovered-by-me bedroom. I promptly throw my coat off on one of the nearby chairs, jump back and greet you with a wide grin, lying on the queen-sized bed as you run after me into the room. In a moment you smile back at me and sit down on my knees, your legs on both sides of mine."You're quick to the point, now aren't you?" Get your mind out of the gutter, girl." I sit up, grabbing. She pushed her toy inside her and punched a quick orgasm out while he played on the other end of the phone, he quickly came and she hung up and went back to sleep.The following Saturday they had planned to meet in a local pub, she dressed casually in crop jeans and a t-shirt, but chose her underwear carefully wearing white lace panties and matching bra.She had agreed to meet him outside, so if either decided they didn’t want to take it any further they could go their own way.He texted her. "That's the kind of thing that's gonna get me shot."More giggles."Yeah, you giggle now. Let's see how you giggle we get into this math!" We were in the house. I looked at her. "So where? Dining room, or my office?" Dining room," she said. She took her math book out, and a notebook, and a couple printed pages. "You can look at this stuff. I'm gonna fix us something to drink." Okay," I said, "nothing with caffeine. It's a little late in the day and I don't wanna mess with our sleep. Especially.