He wanted it to happen soon, but still he wanted this afternoon to go on and on. She said she had one more measurement to take. She had to reduce his ...rection in order to get a good reading of his hips. She was doing a wonderful job of taking him to the point of no return, then, he knew, she would work to drain him of every drop.He was moaning louder and longer as she worked him into a wild state. He wanted to beg for release, but all he could do was lay there and enjoy what she was doing.. This chapter is fully about sex so don't be shy at all. You can ask me anything without hesitation." then she asked me what I knew about sex. I didn't answer anything showing that I don't know anything. She asked me what the sexual organs of man and woman are. With a bit hesitation I told her that I don't know particular words for them. She told me to say what ever words I know. Showing a bit hesitation I said man has lora and woman has... Has chut and...and balls. She saw me with a sexy and. ..I slapped him.Anger, so much anger, "Y-you...c-c-c-couldn't..."He took a step towards me again, I slapped him again. My hand stung."..even..."Slap."...say..."Slap."...my name!"Slap.My hands were on his chest. His face red with my handprints. He held his arms out. The tears wouldn't stop running down my face. I spoke softly."Why didn't you save me?"I turned and ran to my building. Running past everyone, getting on the elevator. Running down the hall, trying not to scream and sob. Finally got. I should talk a little about our sex life. It was nothing short of spectacular. Well, I thought it was, anyway. We were nothing short of perfectly coupled in the bedroom. Or the living room, or even the back of the car, one night in Victoria, up in Canada.We explored each other, were honest about fantasies (at least I was. Turns out she wasn't – not completely), we did some risqué things – going out to dinner with her wearing no underwear and a short mini dress, never knowing who she was.