"Is the party over luv?" a man asked; obviously disappointed."Just give me five minutes ok," Petra called over shoulder.There was a murmur amongst the...small crowd but no one left. Petra wipedher face with a face wipe and fixed her makeup; she figured brushing herhair or trying to fix her clothes would be a waste of time. She openedthe bottle of water, rinsed and spat and then lit a cigarette. Sheopened the bottle of wine and didn't even bother with the glass, shechug-a-lugged one third of the. My orgasm occurred exactly when she pulled up off my cock giving me a fantastic first spurt into her pussy."Oh, Amy, god, that was so good."She was pushing back down and she said, "Oh, I'm cumming, too. Oh, right now, OOH, OOH, OOH, OH, OH," and she collapsed back to sit on my cock as I raised up and put my arms around her and caressed her breasts.In a few minutes, she said, "Let's have breakfast, then shower, okay. I'm kinda drippy, hand me a towel or something."Breakfast was cereal, eaten. The program I am looking for, if possible, would start with a 'before' picture of the house and property. I would be able to insert what I intend to plant to give an 'after' picture, with the flexibility to adjust as needed.”I nodded. “Let me put my mind to it and see if I could get you a rough copy. But hold up, you cut grass? That is something that I hate doing after working all day and would love to give the chore to someone else. Don’t you ever get tired of coming home and doing something. I usually keep my private life private, especially my sex life. But I recently experienced the most extraordinarily erotic encounter I’ve ever had, and I can’t seem to stop thinking about it. So, I thought if I wrote about it, and shared my story with other people, perhaps I could finally get beyond it, and go about living the rest of my life in peace. I usually drive to work, but my car was in the shop, so I decided to take the subway into the city. It was a lovely Spring day, and I thought.