His treat. He waited in the bar while we ate at a cozy table for two by the big window that overlooks Johnson Park. Katie thought it was quite romanti..., and I had to agree. Seeing her in that strapless dress with her hair pinned up and the candlelight sparkling in her eyes was romantic indeed. We shared a shrimp cocktail appetizer, then our salads came, hers with ranch dressing and mine with Carlin’s house dressing. It’s mostly vinegar and oil with lots of herbs and stuff in it. For the main. The generators were being delivered today and put in place.The fuel tanks had been delivered Friday and with the help of the security men, were set in place. The fuel company had connected them together with valves, hoses and pipe, checked for leaks and then filled them with fuel.Tomorrow the generator people were to meet with our private utility people to hook up the generators and adjust them. Then they were going to cut the South Africa Utilities wire feeding Polokwane and install switch. Even before drawing level with the first row of troughs I knew I was not going to make it to three; Gemma’s earlier attentions had made serious inroads on my orgasmic capacity. But she might be another matter. I don’t know where she gets it from; whatever she’s having, I’ll have some of the same, please. One of Gemma’s very characteristic orgasmic patterns is a sequence of three climaxes in a row, with hardly a break between them, each stronger than the one before. There’s a pause after the. .......in. Atlast. I felt stuffed and I could feel warm, heavy balls bouncing against myass. Back, back..oooooo...back. IN! UUUUUUUUUU I came for the first time,with a man. In and out, I shrieked and clawed his back, bit the pillows andbegged for more. What had happened to me? How did I get like this. Finally Ifelt Kevin shoot his load into me. My vaginal muscles clamped down.OOOOOOOOOOOOOO. I held him inside me for a long.Morning came and I awoke like from a bad drunk. I was confused and it.