As we walked to the kitchen I composed my self. I wanted to tellher how sorry I was and ask for her forgiveness. I knew from someof our problems in th... past that she would forgive me and we couldmove on. The important thing was for me to be contrite. I sat down at the kitchen table and watched her make the coffee.She was wearing my robe but she still looked incredibly sexy. Ithought back to the previous night. She had been so aggressive, soin control. I remembered the look on her face when I. He knew he was lost, unless heimmediately left, but Eric had no intention to do that,no siree! Spring must have known it, his sexual preoccupation withher as she grinned wickedly at him, promising the oldman, well, to her. The old man, whatever he wanted,whatever, she was all his. Spring looked at Eric’sgrowing bulge in his crotch, and her wicked grin gotbigger and bigger. Spring’s hair was a deep black, longand naturally somewhat curly. She had an old beat upfelt fedora on her. After going to dinner and really pissing of the waiter we went to this party at some place i didn't know. When we got their it was a really cool party alot of women and loud music. I was just hanging out and talking to a few people when this really cute girl comes up to me and asked if i knew were the bathroom was i said i have no idea and laughed. She looked a little sad so i said let me help you find it. She said thank you i feel so strange walking around alone. I asked her what her name was. That’s when I had to go to my house for an important function. After I had come back, my aunt told me Shyla had left for her home. She would be back after some days. I waited for her yet we used to chat over the phone, our lust was uncontrolled. She returned on a working day.I returned from college freshened up and left for Shyla’s flat. The flat would be open after the maid cleaned it. I closed the door behind me. So I had a kinky idea. I went into her bedroom, night-dress was raised. She used.