He struggled for breath. The thought of losing her felt like a body blow. Then he remembered his promise not to pressure her. ‘Maybe you’re right....�� They sat quietly, until an idea blossomed. ‘Will you leave me a house key? I’ll rip out the old bathroom while your gone.’ ‘Okay,’ she said, with relief in her voice. ‘Maybe Chris would water my flowers?’ ‘I think he’d like that. We can e-mail progress reports, if you want.’ The ride to court was hearse quiet. It felt like everything romantic died. " What's that?" My 'little black dress'" Perfect. Show me."Victoria unpacked all her things and Serena helped her put them away. She held up Victoria's dress."Just the job," she said, "but it needs pressing."She led Victoria out onto the landing and pulled the ironing board and iron out of the airing cupboard. She rummaged around and found a bit of an old sheet and went off to the bathroom to dampen it."There you are, love. Get going."Victoria plugged in the iron and waited for it to heat. He too was on the verge of spilling his juice. All the thought of fucking her had heightened his feelings. Faster he humped her, panting, sweating, and calling her name again and again, till he let out a loud grunt and spilled his juice into her hot cunt. Exhausted, he lay on top of her for a minute and then slid down besides her.“You are really a great fucker. Had I known that you were interested in me, I would not have gone all the way to Velan. Had I known that you had such a big tool, I. Reaching around him I fumbled with his trouser buttons and felt an unmistakable firmness beneath the material covering his groin. His hands came up and helped with the remaining buttons.“Will it hurt?” I heard him inquire from miles away, a slight quivering in his voice. My hands carried on with the task of undressing him.“I won’t lie to you. The first time is the most painful,” I said at last, unfastening my belt. I could practically hear his heart hammering away in his chest and I won’t deny.