Sunil guided me to his house. It was a huge one, of course, since his father is a politician. I rang the doorbell outside the gate. After a few second..., it opened automatically.The front door of the house was open. He was standing in front of the door. He closed it after we entered.“Can you explain yourself?” I asked him and put both my arms on my waist to make myself look serious.“Hey, who’s this chick? I thought your mom was coming?” he asked Sunil. I snapped my fingers in front of Daniel’s. She was well within my personal space and I liked that a lot.Brita looked at me and then reached and touched my face in a truly loving gesture, “You feel it too, don’t you?”I smiled at her, “Of course, I’m human ... and you are the kind of insightful person you are. I guess the question is what next?” I kissed her hand.Brita smiled, “My version of what’s next has the two of us going for a celebratory dinner, and then perhaps you would allow me the pleasure of your company at my apartment for a. . that... ! Give... me... every... thing... Oh... Christ... I'm... cummmiinnnnngg... agaainnnn... ! Fuck... me... pound... me... fuck... me!" She was creaming and spasming like never before. "I... I... I... can't... stop... cuuuuummming... to... your... gia... ant... prick... Oh... oh... oh... give... it... to... me... I had never gotten soft after my first blasts of cum and I was feeling the pressure building again for another flood. She let out a "Oh... no... oh... no... can't... stop..." I. But something is bugging you, so spill it.”He sighed and looked down.“You know when you sent me to get an icecream?”I nodded for him to continue.“The man selling icecreams thought I was a girl. He said I was pretty.”I watched his face for a moment, trying to get a read on his emotions.Eventually, I reached out a finger and lifted his chin up so that he was looking at me.“So how did that make you feel?”He looked confused. “I don’t know – weird.”I nodded my understanding. “Weird-angry? Or.