She sometimes stimulated herself with her free hand for both of us to get to the climax together. I believe that when I fell asleep, she was still jer...ing me off.As I fell asleep, I could picture us. Me being pumped by master jerk off women and Betty doing her worst against those women's partners. Slowly I fell into a deep sleep which was filled with dreams of the events to come;We began winning contests. Bouts were agreed on or for three or five cums, and with Betty inspired we could win. I. "You know her?" More a challenge than a question, I ignored it to bend down and open the case. The woman's heels clipped against the tile as she walked by."She doesn't want to talk to you," I said touching the guitar strings."I don't care what she wants!" That's part of the problem. Regardless, I don't want you to talk to her." I don't give a fuck what you want either!" Yes, you do." The guitar was in position. I leaned against the wall and touched the strings. The hand she had poised to beat. “I’m so sorry to hear that, Lori. This will remain between us and If there’s anything I can do, just tell me.”“Thank you Allen, I feel so much better now that I let it all out. There is something you can do for me right now.” She said as she rose to her feet. “And what might that be?” I said as she stepped toward me, carefully loosening the classic knot to her cover-up.She let the wrap drop to the floorboard, sat down on the bench seat and shifted her feet up on my lap. As the soles of her. I took her mouth in mine, and gave a full tongue kiss. She tasted sweet. She played her tongue on mine.I pushed her inside the flat and locked the door. I stopped kissing her and looked at her. She was smiling widely and was breathing heavily. I told her that she was very beautiful. She tried to adjust her salwaar kameez and said that she also liked me. I told her to kiss me again”. this time she kissed me wildly. She took her tongue all over my mouth. I loved it. After some time, I asked her.