.until she told you."The other man shook his head. "Wrong. I've never spoken about any ofthis, until now... with you."Martin's eyes were starting to...have trouble focusing. "Wait. Wha--Maggie? You're Maggie?" You may be the foremost researcher in nanite technology, Martin Manson.But sometimes you miss the obvious."Martin was nearly in tears. "Maggie... I've missed you so much!" You let me down, Martin. When I needed you most, you let me down." Our technology is nearly approved for human. Phyllis lay on my sweaty body both of us panting with exhaustion. Eventually she slid off my now limp prick, I felt cum pour out of her pussy as she did so. I looked down at my cum-covered cock, as did Phyllis. There was spunk everywhere. We both giggled a little and laid there for 15 minutes or more catching our breath, periodically kissing and telling each other how incredible it was. “Well, I hope you don’t think we’re done.” Suddenly Phyllis went down on my cum-caked cock, sucking and. You look like a pair of teenagers exploring physicality for the very first time. That is the view I see - not a glance over her shoulder. I am proud of her.Of course I do not know where you are going, but I am hopeful that it is up to our room in the hotel. We had straightened it up before heading to the bar, in case of just this scenario. And we both had keys. I order one more drink from the passing waitress, to ensure that I stay away for as long as I can. But after 30 minutes or so, I can. . verbally ... as her climax hit. I slid into her, and rolled us onto our sides, so we were facing each other, fully connected. She hooked her leg over me to hold me in place. I thought there was no finer feeling right then; as close as I could be to this lovely woman, her breasts pressed against me."This is a good time," she said, staying quite still, but squeezing me with her vagina, "for us to talk. I don't want you to doubt, ever, that I love you. But answer me ... you liked Anna, didn't.