All reason fled her completely, as it dawned suddenly, clearly what she had denied or refused to believe for such a long time.Her body was made for th...se moments, for the actions of two beings becoming of one union. For the uniting of passions, of emotions, of all manner of things yet not found; yet still very close at hand.All other things did not matter, just the ‘hear and now’ of this instant, with one holding her close, willing to teach and share with her in a special way.As he continued. I can also see my male escort’s hand cupping my arse cheeks. “And I am sitting on his huge cock as he glides my wet cunt up and down it with his hands. His cock is rock hard for me and very long and very thick. You always told me you liked me talking dirty to you on the phone when you are away.“After dinner I thought it would only be polite if I asked him back for a nightcap. “I asked him if he would like to watch me to change into something more comfortable while he watched. He was very keen. " She returned harshly, "Not the John Stone I remember. He wouldn't have those people downstairs in his house, let alone suggest that we go back to them!" She moved closer to me and the light of the moon caught her face fully. Not only was she beautiful with her high check bones and full lips I recognized her. "Jane?" I questioned."Yes, John." She answered and a genuine smile came across her face lighting the room with her white teeth. "Yes." she reiterated.She rushed over to me and we hugged. Not long after that, I felt a shadow loom over me. I opened one eye to see who was blocking the sun, and I couldn't believe what I saw. The very same girl, this time in a low cut shirt that showed her cleavage well. I could see her talking but couldn't hear her over my music, so I took my headphones out."Sorry, what did you say?" I said, your music was blaring out, and I couldn't help but notice you were listening to Paramore! Are you a fan" Yeah, a big fan! You listen to them too?" I responded.