"About time!" she said, looking at Mia. "You wanted him all to yourself?" She then looked at me, and my cock. "Shit... Just as big as I remembered it!...How big is it little brother?"I was too stunned to register everything, and mechanically replied "Seven and a half inches..." Only that? Well, my boyfriends who told me they were six inches were lying then!" she replied.Standing right next to me, Mia was now laughing. She grabbed me in a big hug and pulled me to my own bed. Mia then joined. It was only a short distance and while he drove, I reached over and caressed hid crotch. Getting to the motel we entered my room and as soon as the door closed, I turned around and moved up to him and we kissed. When we stopped he looked at me, "Stay dressed and get on the bed" he said to me and as I did so, he began to undress. When he finished I could see his nice hard cock sticking out and I knew I had gotten a winner. "Move back a bit" he instructed me and when I did, he got onto the bed. Slowly, slowly, I began to enter her from behind. She was so tight! I was just throbbing, barely able to hold myself back. We went slowly, taking her ass a half inch at a time. As soon as I went farther into her ass I would wait, so we could both recover for a moment until I went in farther. Soon, my dick was 1/2 way inside her ass and she asked me to begin to rub her clit as I progressed more and more. She began to cum and her moans got so loud and often I was sure my wife would awaken. . Being exposed to the prejudices of the older, established reporters, had surprisingly little negative effect on me. Most of my friends expected me to be annoyed, angry or depressed at their attitude, but I found that it merely tempered my determination to succeed. If anything, their attempts to alienate me had mostly the opposite effect, actually stimulating many of the younger reporters to make my acquaintance, which knowing the conservative reputation of the Times, they would likely have not,.