Her friends arrived, horrible timing. They were leaving, it was 2am in the morning. I took her number and told her I would see her later on. She got i...to a cab with her friends and they headed home. I recieved a text a couple of minutes later with her address. I got the tube and finally made my way home. I didnt even wait for the bus and ran from the station. I got into my car, put the address on my sat nav and with an hour of leaving the club, I was outside Susie's house. I called her. "Climb. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!" Diana clamps her mouth onto mine, darting her tongue in and out of my mouth as I did the same. Our tongues intertwined as the pace of our thrusting was at a frenzed paced.I felt her clinging to me, her arms wrapped around my back and her legs wrapped around my legs. Feeling her under me, my weight pinning her down. Soon her moans became soft squeals of pleasure. I keep up the fast tempo, ramming my hard cock into her repeatedly. I was loving the feel. Back in his apartments, he notices, that the Post-Its from the morningare still there. As he is dripping with sweat, he takes a shower andthen starts relaxing again until Monica came in for dinner. The wholeevening, he spends studying the documents on his tablet, trying toremember as much of their content as possible before he goes to bed.The next morning is the same as the day before. Wake-Up, Bathroom,Breakfast, Therapy, Being Florence, Lunch with Monica, relaxing time,and then to the gym.. She pulled the top from off her shoulders and arms and threw it into the laundry hamper as well. She admired her perky boobs in the mirror for a moment. She always felt that they were not too large, and not too small. Considering how active she was, she was thankful they were not smaller, like some of the flat-chested girls she knew on her track team. When she would pleasure herself, she would often squeeze them while she played with her pussy. The extra stimulation would always send her over.