She is completely under my spell. " Stand up while I fuck you." She stood up but I stopped her with a hand in the middle of her back. I let her rise a...out three quarters of the way to standing as I keep thrusting into her and gaining depth with each stroke. I grab her hips with both hands and start to hammer into her as she screamed " oh my god" over and over. " That's right, baby. Take my big cock. Relax, Dee. Take deep breaths, baby. We're more than half way home." This is like nothing she. I hope to see you again when I come down to visit. I'm leaving to go home today." It was great meeting you too. You sure are a good dancer." I knew I should say something nice but I was rather new at this type of thing. "It would be nice to see you again also," I replied.After eating my toast and drinking my orange juice I said my goodbyes and headed for home. As I pulled in the driveway I had to wonder if Mary's evening was as fulfilling as mine. It didn't take long to figure out when I saw. He was so magnetic, I felt myself gravitate towards him, “What a good start, please come in.” I followed him in to his grand house; it was pleasantly decorated with tasteful ornaments and expensive looking furniture. It suited him perfectly.“Please, have some wine,” he said offering me a glass as we stood in his kitchen. To steady my nerves I drained it quickly. He never took his eyes of me, and laughed lightly at the speed in which I finished the wine. “You don’t need to be nervous, my dear,”. Also, he wasn't really the type to admit that loneliness bothered him much. After all, that type didn't tend to sequester themselves in island lighthouses.He honestly wasn't sure what he would do when he saw her again. Talk to her? That didn't seem likely. He didn't even know if she was truly mute or simply not one to waste words. For his part, he wasn't much better, and didn't think he would be the next time, either. If there was a next time. He hoped there would be, with a power he normally.