"Tell me how badly you want to fuck me." Oh, god, Miriam," he moaned. "I've got to fuck you." You what?" I want to fuck you ... I want to fuck your cu...t." His breathing was ragged."How do you ask, Holland?" Please ... please, Miriam ... I need to be inside you." You're not used to that are you, Holland?" She thrust her breasts forward into his mouth. He tried valiantly to take it all, but it was too much for him. "You're not used to asking for things ... You always get your way, don't. Te let out a slight hiss, and just sat there for almost a minute, as her pussy slowly adjusted to his cock. While she rested Jaseth gently teased her eraser sized, rock hard, pink nipples. "Damn you are tight." When Te looked at him with distress in her eyes he quickly added. "Beutifully Tight." She smiled and slowly lifted up to the point of his tip and then dropped back down just as slowly. Her hands braced on his chest, she started a steady slow rythem of fucking. As Te did the. You were confused. You wanted him to come over, then you didn't. The feelings in your body scared you. This man scared you, yet you were drawn to him, wanting him. He looked up at you and raising his cup at you, he winked. Your face turned as red as the glass of wine in your hand. You downed it and nearly stumbled, as you got up and almost ran back to your room. You did not see him laugh and shake his head, as he returned to his coffee. "What is wrong with me," you chastised yourself. "I made. I follow the orchestra quite closely and have been to several concerts this fall. I know all about you young man. I wanted to meet you sometime and discuss some ways you might supplement your income. I know that it can be horribly expensive living in Three Lincoln Center on a bassoonist's salary. Just a luncheon. Let me suggest that we meet at the Loeb Boathouse in Central Park. Let us say next Wednesday at noon." Well sure," he said without thinking, as he was taken back by her easy.