Maybe a pop star. He scratched his head. He decided to settle on model, but felt acertain dissatisfaction. He decided to select "other" and put"model?... with a question mark in the text box that appeared.So many choices. He was feeling tired, and the number of drinks he'dhad were making concentration very difficult. Why was he evenpersevering? he asked himself. Well, you've got this far...Another page came up. Best feature. He looked at the list andconsidered.Yes, that's the one. He chose "smile. She woke up drowsily and slowly sat up.Adjusted the sheets on her torso.I just smiled and told her to freshen up.Open the lid on the noodles plate and the tasty smell spread instantly.She still wouldn’t look me in the eye.I held her hand slowly and sighed.”Sorry.”Still she did not speak.I could see a tear forming around the edge of her eye.I came close to her ear and whispered.”I did not mean to”.Her body fragrance was overwhelming and uncontrollably I planted a soft kiss on her neck.She. I came twice. I haven’t had such energic sex since…well, you know. Sorry, for you though, Love.” Seeing my sad face, she added “But I have good news! My visit to my mom has gotten pushed back a day, so we can be together tonight.” She smiled and looked at me judging my response. “You. Me. Cocktails? No men, just us?”Finally, I cracked and smiled. “I’d love to spend the evening with you, my Black Bush.” She eagerly kissed my cheek and we started making plans.We decided to try a new bar that. Selena was forcing her backwards and she felt herself falling down onto the piss sodden chair cushion, the material still hot from where Selena's piss had just soaked inside. Her companion followed, straddling her, hands and mouth playing with her breasts and painfully erect nipples. Suzanne could feel herself coming... 'It's too soon,' she tried to tell herself but the experience was too much. She gasped for air as she came hard, her world exploding into orgasmic bliss. Fucking her boyfriend.