“Oh sorry!” she said and closed the door.I was unsure what to think. I tucked my cock into my tracksuit bottoms and stood there, looking at my fac... in the window’s reflection. She knew that I was in the toilet. How long had she been there looking in? My boner, which had disappeared at this stage, found new life in this set of circumstances; I grabbed it reassuringly over my trousers and realized a small stain was on my tracksuit where my cock pressed against it. I opened the bathroom door and. “Why did you slow down feeling my tits?” She wondered.“Self-preservation, for one thing.”“What do you mean?”“I’m so turned on to be with you that once inside you, I’d probably cum in four or five strokes. I don’t want our first time to end that fast. We could make love a thousand times, but only have our first time, once. I want to make it perfect for you, for us.”“Just about everything is perfect about you Dan,” she smiled.“Mmm, that feels so fucking good! I haven’t had my tits felt like that. I was making her feel good, but that wasn’t enough to get me where I desperately wanted to be.I pushed my finger into her tight folds and wiggled it a bit, receiving another moan in return. I began to wonder how this girl could never have been brought to orgasm. She was responding and I was sure that the right attention from my fingers, or soon, my tongue, would easily bring her over the edge. Just thinking about pushing my tongue into her made me salivate and become rock hard.I released. "As you may have overheard as I spoke to Priya my last time among you, Anna was pregnant with her late husband's child before she awoke here. The scream you heard was her discovering the absence of that child. Lorraine and I rushed to her aid, and Lorraine was able to translate her cries. She stayed to comfort Anna, and I went on a quest to get some answers. Truth be told, I expected that a power that could restore Lorraine's missing arm and legs, and cure a spinal injury could easily return.