That third date was midday on her day off …a few days later…and she allowed us to meet in Maryland….I ***********ed a hotel with discrete parkin... and no lobby to walk across…. I fixed a picnic lunch and brought it to the hotel…As it happened it went untouched. She arrived about 15 minutes late but looked spectacular in a rag wool sweater, tight black jeans and boots……She walked straight past me to the bathroom…and came out wearing only a men’s shirt…and a wicked grin…She lounged on the bed. And now she felt her orgasm rising.“Ohhh, Fuck, Michael!” she cried. “Ohhhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard. I want your fucking cock all the way up my dripping cunt you dirty fucking bastard. Fuck me! Fuck me! Yes! Yes! YEEEEESSSSSSSSS!”“OOOOOOOOHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!” he cried and released a jet of hot spunk deep inside Mary’s throbbing cunt sending her further into the void of orgasm where she floated free and in ecstasy. Distantly she could feel his body jerking against her buttocks and. Come on then… spunk me! she hissed, gritting her teeth as she pumped his erection frantically towards ejaculation. It passed briefly through her mind that his sperm might squirt through her hand on to her skirt. The idea excited her even more. God, give it to me… she whimpered. Give me a lot… It… it turns me on…! Yeah, give it to her Joe! Give her a real handful, someone groaned. Her wrist was aching but now she could feel the muscle twitching violently in her grasp and knew the spunk. I was meeting her at her house after school, doing strictly tutoring all that year. Then for her senior year, her parents sent her to the local Catholic School, where she had been except for that junior year.I sort of forgot her after that and graduated, went one year to the local state college, and got drafted (remember, this was 1968).I decided to avoid being ‘cannon fodder’ and enlisted for a third year and was trained in electronics. During my service time I spent two ‘wonderful’ years in.