Holding her under her ass, I take three or four steps forward and plant her firmly into the window. So now if anyone is watching from below, they have...a spectacular view of this sexy woman's beautiful ass cheeks and slim shoulders pressed to the window, feet off the ground, getting her brains fucked out by some lucky guy. I smile as I groan into her neck, giving it to her hard – that lucky guy is me!"Oh fuck," she says, tightening her legs around me. "Aaiiyy!" She pushes my shoulders back so. Her hair was cut very short in almost a 'butch' style. She was a blue eyed blonde with a high maintenance sex drive!As she continued to dry off she thought about sex, or rather her lack of it. Before she was pregnant Phil, her husband of two years, and she made love on a regular basis, at least once a day if not more but since her pregnancy he had abstained from sex, telling her he didn't want to hurt the baby. Bullshit! She had told him a number of positions they could use, but he wasn't. He had, of course, had many different fantasies"Or was it a teacher? Maybe an older woman does it for you. Someone who knows how to handle a cock like this, and would show you how to use it on her? I bet that was it! Did you ever stroke your penis, while thinking about an experienced woman going to town on it? Did you ever think of a woman, like me, might grab a hold of it?"She reached up and did exactly that. She began stroking his cock, slow and steady."Oh god," he said."Did you ever think. There was a tray with a pot, cups and a Vancouver newspaper. Investigating, I found good smelling hot coffee. I poured a cup and picked up the paper. Darn, this one was in French. I looked for the sports section and was able to check baseball scores anyway. Just as I put the paper down, Michelle came into the room. She moved gracefully and quickly. ‘Let us go for eating. It is breakfast, yes?’ She said with a smile. We left the room and she hooked her arm in mine while we walked back through.