“What are you reading?” His voice was deep and cool. It made her skin tingle. “ Huh? Oh, nothing.” She said frazzled shoving the book back on ...he shelf. She was getting nervous; her hands were shaking as she pushed the book into place. Her skin was on fire. She glanced up at him again. He was so tall, he made her feel petite (she loved that). He was wearing a stripped polo shirt, khaki cargo pants and green flip-flops. His face was thin and a bit long but he had a strong jaw line that was. So I bit her harder.She jumped again,and I heard the crowd laugh again. Yes ! My moment to shine on the stage. I licked her ass cheek a litttle and she jumped again,and the crowd laughed again once more,fueling my antics. I bit and licked her again but got no reaction,as she was expecting it now. But I was in a mischievous mood.So I licked the crack of her ass, something I had done many times.Both holes in fact.Well she jumped and shook like she had got an electric shock.I could hear the crowd. "He tapped her lips lightly with his sticky finger; just enough to let her know her moisture wasn't the only lubrication he was playing with. She felt his hand come back to her coccyx, or tailbone; and move in small circles, rotating closer to her anus with each cycle. She knew what he was doing and subconsciously she wanted to stop him; but his circling hand mesmerized her and she couldn’t bring herself to stop him as the head of his cock began to force its way into her rectal passageway.One. The next morning I woke up with him leaning on his elbow looking at me, smiling. “Good Morning”, he said.“Morning, did we do what I think we did last night?”“Oh we sure did, and it was wonderful”, he said.He leaned over and kissed me. I felt him move and remembered that we were both naked under the sheets. I felt embarrassed lying there nude. He kissed me again and moved his body ontop of me using his legs to spread mine apart. “Ken, we shouldn’t do this again”, I said.I then felt his cock.