I had to circle the building a few times to find some parking, as the only parking available was on the street. She met me on the street, and led me t... her apartment. She told me to come inside and have a seat on her couch. She offered me a glass of water, which I accepted. She lay next to me on the couch, and was ‘complaining’ of some tense muscles. I asked if she wanted me to massage her muscles, and she said yes. So, I started to massage her shoulders, her backside facing me. It must have. Sliding her cheerleading outfit into her school bag, Emily slipped on her high heels and headed out the door. She didn't bother waiting for Todd, or even looking for him. Something inside her told her that she didn't need to wait, that Todd would get to school somehow later just fine – if he even was going to school at all.As Emily finally made her way to school, everything became a blur again ... but in a different way than the previous couple of days. Like before, she was only vaguely aware. She opened the door wearing a red silk or nylon robe and red boudoir slippers. He saw that she did look like her photographs and probably was five-nine, nearly as tall as he was. He hoped the nine inches would turn out to be factual. He imagined he could handle it if it were. He handed her the envelope with the “300 roses” and she tucked it in a pocket of the robe without counting it. They broke the ice by exchanging first names and after some small talk she invited him to get comfortable,. But in the midst of her tremors, she hissed out "Don't stop!" All of the wonderful emotions of the evening had turned to sexual energy, and she stayed at the knife-edge of climax. Twice more she came before he could hold back no longer and spewed into her with a feral roar.It had been so different from their usual love-making. It had not been what he expected at the end of that ultra-romantic evening. Yet, it was wonderful. It was surrender. It was claiming. It was closure. It was genesis.It.