She hadn't visited her home country in many years, but now there was some family business that required her presence. So we both knew our time togethe... was about to end. During the last 2-3 months something changed. One night after our intense foreplay, she saddled up on my dick but she didn't pull over a condom. It felt so good, and while we were fucking - her pussy juice dripping down my bare shaft - she whispered into my ear: "Give me your blonde babies". That was too much for me. I. Usually the off shore ocean breezes assured residents of moderate temperatures and pleasant, comfortable weather. For the past few days though, the air had been hot and dry, and there was only a gentle little warm current of air moving in from the desert and then out to the sea. Further south and along the coast, the natives referred to these as Santa Ana winds, but down there, the winds were much stronger than they were here. The various chambers of commerce never mentioned this particular. She pulled it out and saw it was Mark calling her. She flipped it open and brought it to her ear, eyeing Trey as he came and sat down next to her."What?" Where are you?" Mark asked."Stuck in the elevator with wonder boy." Dana returned Trey's harsh look. "What the hell's going on?" Blackout," was all Mark said."And?" she replied."And what? There's a blackout, Dana. Not much else to explain. What floor are you on?" I think between the eighth and ninth." Before Mark could say anything else, Dana. I was frightfully waiting for the morning. I slept imagining my possible disaster. In the morning i got up a little earlier then her, i looked at her she was sleeping deep. I lay still and waited for her to wake. When she got up i closed my eyes pretending as i was sleeping and started looking at her next move. She woke up and looked straight at me she watched me sleeping for at least 2 minutes. It amazed me a lot because her way of looking at me was different. It looked as if she was admiring.