“ so have you gentlemen decided on what you will have?”, I asked looking each of them in the eye briefly one by one.“ well what I really want is...’t on this menu but I’ll try the albon…..di….gas, is that how you say it, Megan?”, the tall, black stranger asked in a smooth, deep tone before suggestively licking his lips which made me blush a little.“ oh yes Albondigas, its a famous Spanish dish, you will love it I promise”, I replied finding his attempt at pronouncing the name of the dish. She replied by telling me something romantic like a trip up the coast and staying in a hotel that included great sex. She asked me about mine and I told her I had fantasized about having another person join us, possibly a man. She said she had never had a threesome before and seemed quite shy about entertaining the idea as a real possibility. She definitely was not interested in another woman. I had met Marty at a party of some friends of mine about a year earlier. He was about 5’ 7”, 155 lbs.,. She arched her back, anticipating what was coming next as I moved the head of my cock between her soaking wet pussy lips.Looking back at me over her shoulder, she pushed back hard onto me and let out a low moan of ecstasy as she impaled herself on my pulsing shaft. Still looking at me, I listened as she started talking about what happened in the woods car park.I sure my cock got harder as she teased me with, ‘You loved watching me show off, didn’t you?’ She continued with, ‘I felt so horny. You see, in my Mom's house, the rules of order were to "do what you're supposed to do, don't ask questions, and above all, don't spend your time on anything other than finishing chores, keeping your room clean, doing your homework, and making good grades"If I gave it any further thought, I'd link her attitude towards me as "paybacks" for me badly disappointing her when I gave up the piano lessons – but that would have been a long time for her to carry that torch ... Okay that's a bit.