Boy was I slaving in the kitchen. I was concentrating on getting everything right. I had a bit of smooth vanilla yoghurt and few strawberries and blue...erries. I had freshly squeezed orange juice; boy did I go through a learning curve as a male novice in the kitchen with the juicer. But man it looked good. This brekkie was a labour of love. The coffee was fine, well self interest was operating with that machine every morning. I knew I was basically out of my depth trying to poach an egg, grill a. "Girlfriend??" I was very confused."Colin told me that you have a girlfriend back at school," she snapped at me. Her tone was changing from timid to stern with every word, as if she had finally gotten the confidence to speak her mind. "I can't imagine she would approve of this. And I KNOW she wouldn't be cool with what happened on the way here."Ohhhhh.The puzzle of the last 48 hours suddenly snapped together in that instant, and I began to laugh."What are you laughing about?" she was basically. "I think it was in the nature of our relationship, which had gone frombeing work colleagues to being intimately and now sexually engaged, thatgave us a such a kindness at this moment. I was totally submissive. Ihad offered up my ass, my hole, my boy cunt to my lover's long thickrigid shaft. We were silent now, no room for words. My own cock wasstiff in anticipation but now it was all about my virgin hole. With myhead down on the sheets I sensed Andrew spreading the lube on his cock,and. He pulled back and sunk himself into her a few more times, loving the silky warmth that engulfed him and the tight contractions she was forcing around his shaft.He pulled his spent pole from her, it slid forth slowly and she clamped down on it as he moved out. She let out a deep sigh as he finally pulled the still swollen head forth and her body fully relaxed.Harlen's face was a mask of pleasure for a moment, then it slowly changed to one of confusion. "Weren't you 'indisposed'?" He asked,.