"I think you would have a better understanding of what I am trying to tell you if you had read those books." I answered. "Lisbeth Salander is a very u...usual heroine. She is a very antisocial character, probably not autistic but certainly well up the Aspergers scale, but still brilliant. She has a photographic memory, is a mathematical genius and one of the world's most skilled computer hackers and belongs to a small select worldwide club. It is one only the very best are able to belong to,. "I frowned at him, feeling the guilt filling me now that we were finished, but I did as he wished. I pulled my panties up, making sure the napkin was in place. I was full of cum, Perry's and mine, and we'd sit through dinner with my fiancé and his parents, both of us sharing that secret."You're an asshole," I said and Perry just grinned at me, zipping up his trousers."I know," he opened his wallet, dropping a hundred dollar bill in the sink. "But you like it, Priss. Keep the change."He left me. I was lucky I wasn’t naturally curvy and the virtually starvation diet I had kept myself on stopped any fat spreading to my boobs or hips. I went to the school to collect my results. 2 As and a B. I was off to Edinburgh. The next few weeks went by in a daze. I sent off the birth certificate, filled in the acceptance and accommodation forms and finally, I was on the train. As the train made its way up the east coast, towards York, Newcastle and finally Edinburgh, my mind wandered as to what. She slumped onto the bed and in no time drifted off to sleep. I had not yet cummed and Brunda knew this. She sat on my dick and started riding it. “Aaahh son fuck me yessss oooohhhh cum inside meeeee”I cummed first and my jets of cum splashed inside Brunda. She kissed me and got off my now limp dick. Brunda had not yet cum but she was willing to go without an orgasm thinking that I would be tired. I kissed her and took her to the bathroom. It was nearly 5:00 am by now.I went inside and turned.