I was not a stranger to sexual intercourse, but for all the awkwardness of the position we had adopted, I had just had an experience like no other. No...girl or woman I had been with had made me feel as Marguerite did. I think it is one of the features of such an experience, that the sheer beauty of it brings a note of apprehension. ‘Shall I be allowed to experience this again? Is this a once only coupling? Will she want me again?’ Marguerite gave me the answer. She was softly kissing my face,. The drive home was uneventful. The traffic was light and he found his mind wandering. Thoughts of the upcoming presentation soon gave way to thoughts of his secretary's perfect heart shaped ass and he was still undressing her in his mind as he pulled into the driveway.The door swung open silently and Peter headed for the office. He stopped short as he reached for the door knob. At first he thought she was hurt but he soon realized that those sounds were not sounds of pain. Silently, he peeked. My ass is sore and the old seats in my 69 VW Camper van aren't helping. God he's a sexy fuck, my sore ass is aching for his cock to slide into it again! Bob loves to top, and I love to bottom. We're perfect for each other.Route 30 between Tupper Lake and Long Lake has to be the most boring drive in the park, and even though we made love before we left the hotel a couple hours ago, Bob's horny again. His hand is rubbing my dick through my jeans and I'm getting hard, and it's getting hard to. "Whoah! You have, haven't you?!" Hetook another deep breath "Mmmm. Who was it?" None of your business! Look, just forget about it, right. Get the xboxgoing. I'll be back in a minute."I went back down the hall to the bathroom and locked the door behind me.Lifting up my hand, I smelt my fingers. Shit, I didn't notice the smellbefore. I washed my hands and then used some wet tissues to clean my selfoff as best I could. But moving around I could still feel the wet pussybetween my legs.It'll be.