He escorted me out to his ride and opened the door forme. He was such a gentleman all of a sudden. I wonderedwhy? I think he wanted more of what he ha... just had.He got in and before he had a chance to put the key inthe ignition I was all over him again, like stink on askunk. I ripped his shirt open and the buttons flew inevery direction. I unzipped his jeans and found his cockoozing pre-cum again already. I took it on my finger andbrought it to his nipples and rubbed it in, then bentand licked. ”“Are you asking me if I had an orgasm?”“Yeah, that.”“No. But it's fine. I didn't expect it, and I just wanted to have the feeling the first time without any conditions.”“So... that's why you let me finish so fast?”“Yeah, and I wanted to feel sexy. I really don't feel sexy very often. Well, I don't try really, but sometimes I sure want to. But when we started intercourse and you were getting into it, it felt sexy for you not to be able to control yourself.”“Like... you were in control?”“No.... Snnrf..sob.." she was speaking so fast that combined with all the sobbing she did I almost had problems hearing her. I noticed that she didn't really know how she should say what she was about to say. So, I walked up to her put an arm around her and said:"well, sweetie, I love you to and I want this to work out. So tell me what about this girl in school?" Sssnnrrffff... Well, you know how I always have used this expensive body lotion to keep my skin firm and soft?" Yes, of course I do" I. "Reg's face looked gloomy, evidently disappointed that the job did not involve some travel to warmer climes. "Very flat, Norfolk," he said in flat tones that betrayed his black country origins.Harry knew how to cheer him up. He passed him photographs of the five girls. "The county perhaps," he said, "but not these young ladies."Reg fished a pair of spectacles from his jacket pocket and peered at the photographs with enthusiasm. "Reasonable. Very reasonable," he said, running a finger across.