How long did you live in Göteborg?”“A year. I guess you can still hear the accent after fourteen years!”“Wow!” she exclaimed. “Fourteen y...ars? And you still speak Swedish? And learned it in a year?”“Yes. A good friend of mine from Hovås, which is south of Göteborg, lives in Chicago now, and we speak Swedish all the time. I also have friends in Sweden I converse with regularly, both on the phone and by mail. And I’ve been back a few times. Where are you from?”“Luleå. Do you know where that is?”I. Gradually I began to fuck her as she leant back on the table, her legs wrapping around my waist as I did so. Reaching out for her breasts I then pulled the cup down on one side of her bra and eased a hand in and lifted out her pert breast, her nipple was so erect that her areola had wrinkled up around it in the strain to become so erect, leaning over, I then began to suck on it. Teasing it between my lips and gently biting it as I continued to thrust my hard cock in and out of her soaking wet. I didnt respond with words. I just held my hand out and with one finger pointed down. No fucking way. Your CLIT? I stood there biting the edge of my bottom lip and nodding my head up and down. I need to see this or Im calling Bullshit, Mark said. No. Im not showing you my pussy. Mark grabbed at my bikini bottoms with both hands. I stepped back away a few steps. Let me see it. Mark lunged at me but I jumped back. In the next second, I turned and darted out of the living room and down the. ”We had a very good rest of the day. It was even the first time that Michelle sucked my cock to hardness after I was sure I couldn’t do a thing more.ooOooYou might wonder, six years after originally publishing my most popular story, why I suddenly decided to rewrite it. There are a couple reasons:I think maybe I’m a better writer than I was back then, understand grammar a little better, punctuation, a story’s flow etc.Besides, Michelle knows of my writing, now. She could help recollect the.