The last thing either of us wanted for our memories of our first time together is that it would be rushed or done in exhaustion. Transatlantic travel ...s still a pretty grueling experience in terms of the hours you travel, the many lines in which you wait and countless other hassles draining ones coping skills. Morning was the right time for us. I spooned up against her and said, “Baby I want you rested enough to fuck me inside out in the morning.” “Count on it” she replied and in something. Then I could focus on dealing with ‘Little Tony’ at my leisure.I made my way back to the hotel where I showered, dressed, and ate breakfast. I had a bit of time, so I worked on my reorganization proposal, and just before 9:00am, left the hotel to walk to the Munich offices of Moore, Martin & Walker. I spent the day as I had in London and Amsterdam, helping legal secretaries and paralegals begin to use the system.By the end of the day, things were going smoothly, and I met with Jürgen Schultz.. I had Danni's complete attention as I started toslowly unzip the hoodie halfway, giving her a nice, long look at thechest I was so proud of. Her eyes bulged at the sight of my cleavage. Ihad her."Aren't you hot?" I asked, taking a couple of steps toward her."A little," she said softly.I moved closer still. Now we were in arm's reach. "I bet those longsleeves are pretty warm," I said as I reached out and delicately tuggedone of her shirt. She nodded slowly, her eyes still fixated on. He asked, “Are you okay, Luci? Do you need my help?”I was still trying to comprehend the amazing feelings from my orgasm, and at the same time realized that my pants and the saddle were wet with my vaginal fluids. I didn’t want Red coming over to me, so I recovered enough to say, “Thanks, Red, I just lost my balance a little when the horse broke into a trot.”We were at the end of the lesson, so I led the horse back to the stable and his stall and tried to walk so Red wouldn’t see my soaked.