I thought coffee? No I already couldn't sleep hell I hadn't in days.The young lady was glad to take my order, saying I was her last and then she was g...ing home. Smiling I thought good, she was young she deserved to get older. I ordered and waited, soon the food was here, the gnawing in my guts starting to hurt again.The young woman brought me the food and I thanked her and tipped her a hundred, her eyes wide as she left, its only money I said.Nodding as she walked out the door, I woofed the. 'She wont be angry with me', I replied in my defence, still determined to have that wild fuck session, my body screamed for.Having felt I had finally answered all the questions needed to justify my staying at his that night, I took him into my mouth again, pushing him into the back of my throat.I was not a girl that gagged, whenever my trachea was penetrated, by relaxing my throat muscles and using the natural mucus produced, a man's cock can fuck my throat, as if inside a small vagina, the. In my exhausted state, it was all I could do to turn my head and watch her naked body run lightly across the lounge - then she turned and asked asked me if I wanted to join her and suddenly I wasn't so tired after all.Over the next month or so, we fucked each other in every conceivable way. I would go over to her apartment every evening, on the pretense of studying at the library, and we would spend three or four hours delighting each other in the most imaginative way - Jane particularly liked. I put the tea down, got in to bed next to her and looked at the screen of her laptop, “So what’s Herr Rudolf just purchased?” With a triumphant flick of the wrist she pointed to a yellow disc on the screen. It was a Roman aureus, a gold coin minted under the emperor Hadrian, one thousand, eight hundred and seventy years ago. Her obvious joy was something new to see but I understood when I realized that she had just made a sale worth five thousand pounds! She soon fell asleep in my arms, spent.