Your mother used to help you with that and used to change your diet a little. If you want, you can lay down on the bed and I'll go fetch the stuff to ...o what your mother did when you got like this." What did she do? I don't remember." "She had to loosen up your shy intestines. She used the thermometer’s end and you'd normally go after one or two sessions of that, it was the doctor who recommended it since you couldn't take any laxatives. We don't have any laxatives at home, I can buy them. Loads of pics and gifs of submissive white guys watching their women having sex with Black men with huge cocks. The couple of drinks from lunch were in my head and I just lost it. I stormed out of the room without so much as a "Fuck You!"I ended up at the bar next to the hotel. Tears had begun to stream down my face. I wiped them off and ordered a Tequila shot. Almost before he'd finished pouring it I downed it looked at the barman. "Again!" and put the glass back down for him. He must have. "Sure, I remember. You think that was good luck?" For sure! I got the internship, with a great salary." It wasn't me. You got the job with your brains and personality." Then how do you explain the other two times, huh?"I'd never kissed Lore except that one time. I would have remembered."Once is a quirk," she continued. "But it happened three times! Three!"Had I lost that many brain cells? "So when were the other two?"She punched my shoulder in a jesting kind of way. "The big volleyball game. I knew I would cum way too soon if I really thought about what we were doing while she was stroking me. I could tell she hadn’t gone this far with a guy before from the way she was handling me. And I am sure she thought the same as I fingered her pussy.I fingered her slit and then found her clit. Guys had all sorts of names for a woman’s body and thoughts about what drove girls wild, most of it was speculation. But their advice wasn’t needed right now, my hand was up her skirt and my finger.