It was my third week here, almost two weeks since Brenda left. I cried as I lifted my hand from the page. It wasn't the first time and surely not the ...ast time I'd cry over her loss. It was strange that she could come into my life for a few of the best days of my life and I would just let her walk away. I knew from the start that she was just a stranger. She had even told me she could only stay a few days. Goddamn, it had been years since I'd had a girlfriend, one that I was really attracted. For moments she lost it, another high, this time she was in a wonderland, she was being made love to in a corn field, her lover was none of which she knew, his shoulders were broad, his hair long, often he’d flick his head throwing his hair to one side. There was a slight breeze chilling her naked body she eased her lover down, his chest now warming her exposed breasts; he nibbled her lips then gently lowered himself kissing her body as he descended downwards, the cool air replaced his cock. She wrapped herself around me and clung tight. “I’ve missed you,” she whispered in my ear. “My beautiful Alisandrea,” I replied and shoved hard into her. She cried out and held on tight as I fucked her. Hard. Harder. Her breasts crushed to my chest were quivering with our fucking. Something I hadn’t noticed before. She jerked under me and screamed in my ear. I pushed as hard as I could as I spilled my seed into her body. We stayed locked for an eternity. I nuzzled her neck, tasting the damp. After some chit-chat they asked me about restaurants and I asked them what they wanted to eat. Having not eaten yet myself, I asked them if I could join them. We walked over to a nearby restaurant, where I knew the wait staff, so we got excellent service. Dinner was fun and after both ladies returned from the bathroom, they both kissed me on the cheeks at the same time. The waiters had a good laugh about it too.Not wanting to return to my flat yet, I asked them if they wanted to visit a few.