Was he just there using the toilets as normal or was he using them the same way I was intending too. I was so turned on at the thought of him possibly...being interested in men I had to relieve myself in the toilet where he had just been. On my walk back home many things passed my mind but the main thought was that I had to find out if he was or not. I decided to try and flirt with him each morning to see where it went. A little more than just a "hi". Over the next couple weeks I made sure I was. Be there, I beg you!"That she begged him nonplussed him and worried him. What could be so secret that she would not speak about it in the emptying hall? But then, it dawned on him. Had his seed caught during their one-time coupling? Was Barbara with child?Joerg spent the next hour fretting over the possibilities. Of course, he would help her as best he could. Only, how? She had made it quite clear that she viewed him as beneath her. What, if she had changed her mind? What if she demanded a. His right hand working my clit with his light slaps as his left hand moved back and forth on my breast, squeezing my nipples. The slapping on my clit took me completely by surprised and before I knew it I was cumming as I moaned out. Luckily he was holding me because my legs became spaghetti as I cried out. I could not believe how good this felt. As I was standing there being held up by him recovering I realized he was now lifting my hips and positioning his cock to enter me. Could I do this?. I knew I was going to have a big bruise where that seatbelt buckle had been. And then ... it was all over. He pulled me out of the car again, and waited while I got dressed. It was really awkward, because there were leaves inside my bra and under the waistband of my skirt. We didn’t have a flashlight, and we never did find my panties. He didn’t say a word to me while he drove me home, but he gave me little kiss before he leaned across me and opened my door to let me out. Just a peck, you know?.