Through sex, I gave you momentary highs, just like me and the drugs. But the drugs didn't love me back. The drugs didn't think about what was going th...ough my mind and think about what they could do to make my life better in the long run. And I didn't do any of those things for you, either." I wasn't expecting you to. We didn't have that kind of relationship." That was the problem. How could I expect you to love me when all we had was physical and casual? I showed up, we fucked, and we hung out. Some how I kept busy with my office work and after fifteen days I received her email and she had written her husband has gone back to Dubai. That was a great relief for me and once again we started our daily routine to write emails. Then I introduced her to yahoo chat, which was more of a easy way to communicate and we started chatting for hours together.As days passed, I made up my mind to ask her to meet personally and asked her, can we meet up for a cup of coffee, she said ok, but she is. She said she would go by and pick him up.Cindy arrived at Jim's apartment right at 12. She went in and hugged him as usual. "Can we sit and talk for a few minutes before we go to lunch?" she asked. Jim looked surprised, but said "Yes of course."She sat on the floor in front of his chair so she wouldn't have to face him. This was a little embarrassing to talk about.They sat in silence for a few minutes. "OK, what did I do?", asked Jim. "You didn't do anything," said Cindy. "Why would you ask. Then once i was definitely a good three or more inches in, i gripped her hips, and began steadily fucking her ass."Oh god Tom! oh god!" was all she kept saying as my cock steadily rocked back and forth, stretching her little pink ring.For a few minutes i fucked nice and easily like this, then i began to pick up pace, feeding my cock deeper into her ass, letting her have it a little faster and a little harder, Dawn gripped the bed sheets tighter, her head was now down on the bed, and in this.