"What are you waiting for?" "I want to give you your first present." Bridget pulled her skirt up revealing her newly shaved pussy. "Happy Anniversary!...Bill mouth dropped open. His fantasy had come true.Bridget held up her skirt as Bill continued to stare. "Let's go, we're going to be late!" she teased him as she lowered her skirt and came down the rest of the stairs.When they got to the car Bill opened her door. Bridget sat in the seat with both feet on the ground. Then she lifted her left leg. I slept, well pleased and very satisfied. There is absolutely nothing like a woman's happy moans to make a man feel proud of himself, and sex is the best sleep inducer ever known.I awoke as my door creaked open. It was the girl's mother, looking very fetching despite her black eye and swollen lip. She was fully dressed so I turned on my side to conceal my morning erection."Too late," she said, "you ought to lock your door." She sat on the bed and tossed back the quilt, and there I lay wearing. Grabbing his cock she quickly lined him up with her opening and drove him all the way inside her with one thrust. Screaming out in pure unadulterated lust and want, shocking not only Jake but herself also, Fatin began to thrust harder and harder. My god! She thought I have never felt this before! What is this feeling? With each thrust the feeling grew and grew 'til it started to overtake her very senses. Jake had been with a few women in the last few days that were aggressive, but this one put. Before we descended the stairs I put on a clean shirt. As he was leaving he told me that he would be coming for coffee every Wednesday. I was also informed that we would be taking things a lot further the following week.A week later at eight o’clock in the morning, an hour before my gallery opened, there was a knock at my door. Tom was standing there when I opened the door.“Hi,” I said, “Have you come for a cup of coffee?”“No,” he replied, “I’ve come to fuck you, get your fucking arse.