Her hole was warm and inviting. Her muscle control wasincredible. She could squeeze me so tight I could barely move it. Shecould ripple the muscles to...make her colon massage my cock. It felt goodto be inside. I slowly fucked her. She began to fuck me back. Her handcontinued to stroke her cock.When she came, the cum splashed on my chest. Her anal muscles clampeddown. I was close to orgasm at that point, and the grip caused me toflood her bowels with my cum.I collapsed on top of her, my cock. "Pardon?", Lesley said with a roll of her eyes."You know Juan, you know him very well."Lesley knew what this was about now and knew she was in trouble."Oh, you must be Daisy." Lesley said it with a smile that had gotten her out of trouble in the past."Shut up and get out of here, bitch. Gringas get their asses beat in here."Lesley's smile vanished and was replaced by anger."I will finish my drink and my business here.(then unwisely added)If you had been more of a woman, he wouldn't have ever. He pressed a kiss to my lips. “I’m so happy for you. We’ll both be studying, huh?”“You’re almost done,” I reminded him.“I’ll never be done. I’ll always be learning,” he reminded me. “Medical journals, studies, new procedures, technology. It never ends in my field.”“Well, I’ll never catch up then.”“That’s not the point. It isn’t about catching up to me. You’re going to take your own path, and I’m gonna support you every step of the way. And you know what, Celie? You’ll excel, just like I know. It's not my fault if their security can't withstand the curiosity of some dweeb with an IQ higher than most ZIP codes and a combat AI.Anyway I have to admit I was still a bit cranky from the hangover; I don't care how much Detox you take; after a while it doesn't do any good. I was just heading out to see if I could maybe take the edge off with a small drink or two; in fact I was about halfway down to that very same bar when Weird called me. There were only two things I was thinking about: how.