When he noticed that I was awake, he said, "I thought this might bring you around." I thanked him for the spectacular orgasm and told him, "It's time ...or the fucking to begin." He said, "That is why I was loosening you up a little, so there wouldn't be any pain." As he said this I leaned forward to get a glimpse of his cock, and then I understood his concern. It was about eight inches long but even more impressive, it was about two and a half inches across. It was one fat bastard, leaking. I loved him, but I loved his cock more.I laid down beside him, we wrapped the blanket around us. I continued to stroke his cock with my hands."You like that, huh?" Yeah, I love your gentle strokes, and your soft hands. You know what I love even more?" No, what?"I was playing dumb, I knew what he was going to say, and I knew what he was going to do. I just wanted to hear him say it.He got up, forcing me onto my back. He got between my legs, and rubbed the head of his penis on my clit."The way. The constant firm pressure was almost comforting until he began to wiggle his middle finger until it was nestled between my lips with cloth of my skirt. I knew there was no way that there wasn't going to be a wet mark when he was done. He spoke calmly to the bartender while he stroked me gently. The extra friction from the cloth was intoxicating, and almost too intense against my clit. But even still I couldn't help but begin to rock my hips along with his rhythm. Again he knew exactly when to. .What a luxury! I also told her that I would show her a movie “If Only” which she told me to download. She thought for a moment and asked me whether I remember my promise, I made an affirmation and then she said she will come! I was very excited; I called her early morning and wake her up. I said that she should be there in my room by 9 maximum, she is an avid latecomer! Whatever be the occasion she is always late. But today was my lucky day, she arrived by 9 am, I fixed her a cup of coffee as.