I felt my self go in the back of her throat. Like it was nothing more than a drink of water, she swallowed every drop.Then she crawled on top of me, ...at up on her knees with her feet hanging off of the table. She positioned herself over my cock and began riding it. I thrust my pelvis up to meet her when she moved down. Soon, she began to moan with pleasure and I felt her body begin to quiver.“Oh, fuck me! Oh, God! Oh, that feels so good!” she yelled. It was several minutes before she. Then I found that she was married and had a kid but divorced. She was 27 and I was 28. We shared our mobile numbers with each other. I started talking to her almost everyday. Her voice was very dynamic and sexy. She complimented my voice many times. She lived in Andhra and I used to work in Bangalore.Once, I invited her to Bangalore. She agreed to come but she did not commit a date. I did not have any intention to have sex with her. I used to treat her like a friend. I never crossed my limits. Well that’s different, now isn’t it?” We spent a few minutes discussing if that was a safe thing to do with all the creeps in there until she stopped the conversation, saying, “Look, let's not spoil the fun and spontaneity by discussing the details and planning it out. Let's just go. How about Saturday?” I knew better than to argue with her. On Saturday, while in the car on the 45 minute drive to the theater, I asked her what she was wearing under the trench coat. She smiled and said,. ''How can that...' Amy began.'You see, Amy? That is the truth of the aid the Doctor gives! He swans in, so full of mercy for those who can't help themselves. Then he fixes everything... And then he leaves. And the consequences of his actions fall on the shoulders of those he leaves behind. He never stays behind and watches. What he intends and what actually occurs are two different things, once he's flown away to the next adventure. I was just a pit stop on his way to something more important..