For I knew right then and there that I would do anything for a woman like that. No matter the task, the deed, the peril, it did not matter. That loo... she gave me was an invitation. Not to her specifically, but to lust; to unbridled and raw sexuality. Her eyes glassy as if on a d**g but clear as if on the highest peak, spoke volumes of the power of passion.It was at that moment that it hit me. As my mind imagined the woman and her face and her all powerful smile, that smell was not part of. She pressed it very hard and pushed herself up to get as much of me inside her as possible. I instinctively started humping her. She would pull her groins down when I pull up, and thrust against me as I pushed in. she would squeeze her pussy muscles and squeeze me inside her just before releasing so I could pull out for the next stroke. I kept fucking her. I forgot to suck on her nipples. I was panting with my head on her shoulders and my hands still fondling her breasts. She did not complain. The feel of his happy cock and the hard cast rubbing my soft ass cheeks was so thrilling that I had no less than two strong orgasms before he shot his load.One of the first things we did was to get a cheat sheet from the school office to find out the names and organizations that the scouts represented and then we checked all the hotels and motels in town to see where they were staying while they sorted out the players for possible candidates for scholarship.I took the additional step of. “Well, if I had to fall for anyone tonight, I’m glad it was you.” Corny, I know. I blame it on the wine. But instead of pulling away, she moved in closer, putting her arms around my neck. I looked into her eyes, and knew right away that I needed to kiss her; long and hard. Wrapping one arm around her upper back and the other around her lower, I proceeded to do just that. And, boy, did she kiss back. After about a minute or so, we came up for air. She moved her arms down so that they were now.