.. was ... well, it was very erotic, to say the least. Again, I was putting my trust in this man and strengthening our bond. "Don't!" ... "Stop!" ... ...Don't!" ... "Stop!"He understood, between my ragged cries, to put those two words together.He fucked me hard and was teasing me. He knew when I was close to cumming and would suddenly stop. Then, he would start up again as my breath settled. "Don't!" ... "Stop!" ... "Don't!" ... "Stop!"He fucked me slowly, then fast, then slow, then he exploded. She smiled at me and blinked with her green eyes. I thought why not having someone check what I wrote can't hurt and if it is a hot girl hell yeah why not. So I pulled my Laptop closer to us and accidentally pushed one book over the edge of the table. I wanted to bend over and grab that book but before I reacted she bent over and started to fish for it. Bent over I could take a quick look at her cleavage. Her boobs looked nice and firm. Putting the book back on the table she bumped another one. "I've ordered takeout meals, they should be here any minute." said Karen."Oh ok, I'll be there in a second," said James as he sat at the side of the bed and fastened the breeder cup over his cock.Karen walked back into the kitchen where Michael had put the takeout platters on the table. She helped him set the table and hoped that dinner would go smoother tonight than it had the last night James was over, where the two barely spoke at all to each other.Upon entering the kitchen both James and. 'That's one for the books, ' she thought, 'a Swiss businessman asking a woman to take an interest. I know it's not that unusual, and I'm flattered, I guess.' She looked across the esplanade at the Jet d'Eau that rises 50 meters into the sky from Lake Leman. 'Or, maybe I will be when I figure all this out.'At the hotel, they went into the bar, again conveniently deserted. Johannes lagged behind briefly to speak with the Maître, then came and settled into an armchair."I've ordered some champagne..