I was instantly annoyed that my private thoughts were being interrupted and turned to give him a firm refusal. ‘Listen Mr I’m really not…’ it...was him. Oh my god! What was I going to do now? I think I swallowed my tongue, yes that was why I was suddenly speechless. I watched him smoothly sit down in big comfy lounge chair that was diagonally from mine. He calmly signalled a waitress and ordered a beer for himself and another glass of wine for me. I finally found my voice when he leaned forward,. Besides, Anya was a hottie. It would be nice to have sex with her.Have sex with Anya? What was Buffy thinking? Maybe she was horny on alevel much deeper than conscious thought. If so, she had the Feraldemon to thank for this state of affairs, too. Buffy glanced at thedemon's bite mark. It still looked as bad as it had when the bastardhad sunk its teeth into her arm the night before. That worried her,too, because, normally, her Slayer's blood was filled with such a highnumber of white blood. She could feel her orgasm approaching, and her cries became more desperate. At that moment, the couple from the bus the previous night suddenly shot into her head, how eagerly she had sucked his cock, what her pussy smelled like, how clearly desperate they were for each other. Right at that moment, she would have given anything to have seen them fuck. Even better would have been to have joined in, to know what it was like to have such a young & virile prick inside her. He would fuck her, while. But as always, I believe in the quote, ‘Where there is a will, there is a way.’ Therefore, I was confident about finding someone.An old student of mine messaged me on the Telegram asking about tips and some help with her subject. I was happy to help as always. But pretty soon, we both became close to each other. We started sharing more private and intimate things. She shared that she is shifting into a new house near my home because she had gotten a job near our locality. I was very happy that.