And he wasmuch more willing to please me, looking for ways to please me. Probablybecause he hoped it would lead to him getting some release. I decided...topush our positions a bit further.We were on the couch that evening watching TV, when I asked him for afoot massage. He gladly accepted and started massaging my feet. "Hmm, I'mnot too comfortable in this position," I started. "Could you maybe sit onthe floor so I can stretch my legs out?" "But then I can't follow the TVshow," he complained. "Is. She managed a smile at the owner behind the counter who was ringing up another customer. It took her a moment to realize that the other customer was Kate.Kate smiled and said "Hi," but then she realized that something was wrong with Becky. She had been crying and was visibly quite upset about something.Kate pulled the younger woman away from the cash register and the owner and asked her what was wrong."Peter and I just broke up." Oh, poor thing." Kate hugged her. "If you need someone to talk. She was relaxed and enjoying the intrusion, I was both fascinated and sexually aroused watching this interaction. "How does it feel", I queried, sitting down beside her, seeing her crotch and inner upper thighs wet started me off."I'm on my periods", she replied, they all smell it on you, "something boys can't do", and besides, "they make you cum better", that conclusion I clearly saw during this interaction, she looked like she was going to cum right there and then.I watched breathlessly as. Tonight I want him to fuck me, see his face when he shoots his cum in my pussy.I know that my moans are arousing him even further so I keep it up while I crawl onto his lap.My breasts press against his chest and he feels so warm and coarse against my skin.The feeling of our skin so close together does things to me I have no words for, yet.For a moment I feel panic as he removes his fingers from my pussy.At once I feel empty, abandoned and I need something in me quick.I realize that I am losing.