Next week, if I see you in the metro on Monday, I take you out for dinner. If I see you on Tuesday, I’ll cook for you at my place. If I see you on W...dnesday, we’ll never talk about this ever again.” Meggie thought for a moment and then smiled at me. “Okay, deal.” ----- The next Monday I was standing a bit nervous in the metro. I wondered if Meggie remembered what we had agreed on. Or maybe she had started to doubt over the weekend and would not show up any more at all. But I didn’t believe. . .’ ‘Yes,’ he said, ‘But now . . .’ He hesitated and then:’What do you want, Beauty?’ he asked. ‘You’ll think I’m terrible,’ she said. ‘Try me,’ Jorge said. She wasn’t sure if she had the courage to tell him and said, as a diversion: ‘My name is Kelly really.’ He chuckled and said: ‘Your name is Beauty, now tell me, tell Jorge.’ ‘I wanted to, um, . . .to watch them a bit!’ she confessed. ‘Bad girl,’ he said, and took her hand, pulling her along toward the copse of trees that were near where. There was a sudden huge clap of thunder that made then turn to look back down towards the church. Thick dark clouds had gathered while they ate, and a line of solid rain was visible quickly advancing."Oh no! It will ruin my new silk blouse!" she exclaimed.There was no way they were going to make it to the car before they were soaked to the skin. Thinking quickly she looked around at the thin, hole ridden blanket and the remains of lunch. The hiss of the pouring rain was getting louder as the. "She began moving with me in time to my thrusting. "I need you to fuck me every morning, Johnny." I promise." And every afternoon." Yup." And every night too." Definitely." I'm giving myself to you darling," she hissed, her breathing was getting ragged now, "You can do anything you want with me, to me, anything darling." I just want to love you, mum." I'll always love you, darling," she gasped. "God Johnny you're making me cum."Her face contorted and she gripped the flesh on my hips."Johnny, oh.