We lay together for a few minutes, enjoying the stickiness. I could feel how wet she was as my juices mixed with hers. Soon I became soft and flopped ...ut of her. She cupped her hand over her pussy, rolled off the bed and headed towards the bathroom. "No, wait", I said, "I want to see it running out of you..." She stood for a few moments as our juices started running down the inside of her thigh and then wiped it off with a towel. After she came back from the bathroom she was holding a wad of. I tried fantasizing, but couldn't develop any sort of mental picture until I remembered an associate professor from college. He wasn't the first blowjob that I gave, but the first that I honestly enjoyed. There wasn't any place that he wouldn't fuck me. My orgasm came when I thought about him holding me against a wall, skirt up, panties off, my legs wrapped around him and the jolt of the orgasm running through me. For the second time. I couldn't allow it to be the last.A shower was necessary. ‘not too comfortable, you bet’ she thought to her self. The little bit of what she saw of ram that morning, he didn’t impress her at all. He was giving her a complete look over while she was serving him the breakfast and even made sexual remarks about her physique. She knew straightaway that if she gave him the slightest opportunity, he was capable of seducing her too!Leela was in her early 30s, was married and had a family back home in a village deep south. Her husband was invalid because of. ’ Eva purred. ‘What time is it?’ ‘Don’t change the subject. 6:00 in the morning, God, you’re a difficult woman to pin down. What is your last name, what is your phone number, when can I see you in the flesh? Tell me all that right now before something happens and the connection’s lost all day, like what happened yesterday.’ ‘First you have to tell me your name.’ ‘Eva…’ Jeff warned. He refused to be sidetracked and left at the whim of fate before he could contact her again. ‘Do you know how.