I was thinking I could maintain, you know, just keep going, and after a while pull out and maybe jerk myself off. I didn't expect... I didn't expect I...d actually cum inside her. I didn't know that a woman could do something like that with her vagina." I can, but I have stronger muscles down there than most women, the product of years of ballet class." I got so close... I was going to pull out, but... but I couldn't. It wasn't like she wouldn't let me, it was like I wanted to push even deeper in. Once there she pulled off her night gown and I saw her hanging tits tits, her nice belly and her somewhat trimmed pussy. I was delighted and she pulled my cock loose and stroked it as my fingers found their way to her soft, fleshy lips of her pussy. Her pussy quivered and felt like a horse nibbling grain from my hand. My fingers found their way inside and pulled back and she ripped off my clothes except my socks and laid me on her bed and straddled me, and slid down onto my cock and rocked.“Oh. “Wait, I thought that we still had a date tonight!” she blurted.“Consider it canceled. We’re done. It’s over,” I told her bluntly.“Over one measly slap? Girls do that all the time and guys just take it!” Nadia tried to convince me.“Some guys might, but not me. It’s a fucking dealbreaker, Nadia. Consider yourself dumped,” I insisted.“But it’s just a slap. Not like I abused you or anything!” Nadia persisted.“To me, you DID abuse me. Slapping is abuse in my book and I don’t have to take it, so I. We headed out and just made small talk during the drive. She would occasionally look around, include looking into the sleeper where I have my bed in case I need to stay out. She asked questions and we seemed to have a good time.Once we got out to the location where we were gonna load oil, she accompanied me around and was a real trooper! She followed me up the stairs to the top of the tanks where I pull my samples and just observed my entire job. She commented on how much of it she didn't.