He was selfish. I guess we actors, we are all narcissistic creatures, cravin’ recognition, adoration ... love.”“From what I understand, both of ...ou are loved by millions.”“Not much consolation when you are not loved by that one man who you always regarded as your hero.”I released her hands and cradled my own cup. “Or one woman, or girl, as she was at the time.” I had my own private grief too, I had just lived with it longer, that’s all.She reached out her hands for mine and we gripped each. The meal, delicious, tasted bland to me as I mulled dark disappointed lonely thoughts of my own. I glanced up and caught a brave sly grin from Simone and felt better.After dinner mum and dad went up to say hello to flat 6B. Dieter, Simone and I sat quietly in the living room and sipped coffee, straining to hear. We heard the knock and some footsteps above but nothing else. Mum and dad came back down just quarter of an hour later with mum gushing about how nice and polite our new neighbours. We dry off and finish the wine. As we are walking down the hall I stare at your ass knowing what is next.We get back to the room. I turn the shower on. We take each others suits off. Your breasts are glistening wet and inviting. I kiss you and you grab my dick. It responds accordingly. We get in the shower and both of our eyes go straight to the massaging shower head. And then look at the seat opposite it. I kiss you again. Our tongues meet. My hands are on your ass pulling you close. You sit. His thick rampant cock fucked her hard. I quickly looked up at him and saw the smile develop on his face when he knew that he had her; that she was cumming all over his cock. Karyn was doing far more than just cumming. Her orgasms rolled from one to the other, they were continuous, each one pushing the previous one through her body until her arms, legs, neck and cunt all hurt with the straining. Every time she came she uttered the same sentence, “Melissa, Melissa…fuck!” I felt, rather than.