"Sure," I replied, "if you don't mind the mess." Ok hang around and I'll try to get away as soon as I can," she said.There was some clearing up to do,...but soon we were on our way. Her clothes were off as soon as we were alone and she pulled me on top of her."Weddings make me randy," she cooed pulling me into her."Oh please fuck me harder," she pleaded.Her hips were moving hard against me making it difficult to delay my own orgasm. Good job she was so turn on. Just when I thought I couldn't hold. The invite to caress her breasts is clear but my hands are grimy with engine dirt and oil. I just rub with the back of my arm. Charlene's coos thrill me as we feel each others smooth strength. Together our combined strength powers off the filter.Charlene sighed with pleasure as the filter breaks loose. I explained, "It shouldn't be that hard to remove. You lube the gasket before you put it on and it comes off easier. That wasn't the worst I've seen though. Sometimes you almost destroy the. We had a lot of fun together until the day Michelle Stone got thrown out of Northeastern for having sex with another student, some Asian chick named Miko Chang. I guess that's what faculty members get for sleeping around with students. Oh, well. I continued experimenting with anal sex long after Michelle was gone. I had anal sex with women and men. Sometimes both at the same time. And I liked it. What's not to like about anal sex? It's fun. It's dirty. And it's raunchy. Must be why so many. “Where have you been? I’ve been worried sick. You didn’t answer any of my calls or texts. You scared me something terrible.”I don’t know where it came from, and I wasn’t proud of it, but someone inside me said, “So mission accomplished then.”Jill’s face was a strange mix between anger and contrition, contrition just about winning out by a narrow head. “I guess maybe I deserved that, at least a little.”Our conversation could have gone two ways. It could have gone the way I’d planned it this.