Whisper looked up again. "What's wrong?" I don't know and that bothers me." What do you mean?"I stopped and looked at her. "You say you know a lot abo...t me. You know why my girls are bound to me, right?"I wasn't sure if that embarrassed her or if she was looking for a tactful way of answering. Finally she said, "You drew them to you. They're enthralled by you and give over to whatever you want."Her statement was nice and clinical, but I could hear the tone of her voice. The very subtle hint. She stood nervously in front of my desk and waited for me to say something.Angela was quite tall at about 5 ft 7 ins tall and slender with a nice set of tits and a curvy ass. She looked like a typical Greek beauty with her long straight black hair hanging to the middle of her back. She was beautiful and she knew it too, as evidenced by her bitchiness to others.I started the conversation with "I don't have long so let's get to the point here ... I want you to strip naked right here and now for. There was no moon and the lights on the shoreline made the beach seem very very dark as we were a way off from the sea path close to the sea. The sound of the sea blocked much of the sound of people walking about along the beach.After a short while, with my lovely gf a bit buzzed from the drink I stripped her naked and, having pulled down my shorts, I entered her lovely pussy. After a while of nice kissing in missionary position I put her on her hands and knees and was fucking her doggie. I. "It wassssssssssssssss pretty damn nice. No, even better than that. It was unforgettable. It was... the most fun I ever had with any woman at any time. HOW ABOUT YOU?" I asked loudly.Involuntarily her lower lip quivered and she looked at me and said, without words, what I already knew. She went to say something and then just mouthed it and choked with emotion. I got up and went to her across the nook and hugged her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I heard her whisper little squeaky.