She was resisting initially and i thought she was not interested, i have pulled back but this time she pulled me towards her and gave a long smooch fo... 15 mins where our saliva exchanged and played wildly with her tongue. She has given her number and went to her flat as its time for her husband. for that day we had chat all kinds of way sexting , fantasies .One day i had a wild thought of fucking her but was looking for the correct time, her husband generally leaves at 8 am and comes at 8pm. i. I spread her juices over it by rubbing my cockhead back and forth along her sex-cleft to help me slide in more easily. Then she guided me almost frantically in. I pulled her towards me until we were hugging each other closely and my cock slowly and smoothly slid deep inside her warm, tight juicy pussy. She was riding me, legs wide spread astride my lap. I nearly came there and then and had to concentrate like mad to hold back as I wanted to make it last a bit. I whispered to her to hold still. It was a great stress relief, considering that this little station has barely any recreational facilities and visits from the outside are exceedingly rare by now. Once per quarter they get a freighter for restocking and refuelling. And every now and then a ship uses their services. But that's it. Most of the time the two are alone.After hours of waiting she finally leaves the workshop. Her copper colored hair falling in long strands right down to her shapely butt. If it wasn't for her long hair. They turned out to be two business cards. Smilingand with a wink she handed to them me and ordered that I read aloud.The first was from the Monique the manager of the beauty salon at the hotel. Onthe back she had written I WOULD LIKE TO MEET AGAIN. THIS TIME WITH YOU DRESSEDMORE CASUALLY. THERE ARE THINGS I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO DO AND YOU SEEM THE TYPE. PLEASE CALL ME, I PROMISE TO BE BAD. It was signed Mistress Monique.The second card was a hand written note from the bell desk at the.