”“Sure, I could do that.”“Thanks.”I took the pizza and put it on the table with the rest of the food. I walked back into the house. She was ...rinking some fruity drink and dancing to some music. She looked amazing. I figured I’d flirt with her and give her a ton of compliments. Older women like that shit.“You’re a complete knockout. Best looking woman at this party. You’re such a good dancer. I bet you could dance better than anybody at this party.”She started to blush and continued drinking her. Take care."My girlfriend recommended this book by Susan Johnson, "Love Storm." I love reading historical fiction, especially the naughty kind, and this romance novel was said to have gotten her dripping wet on the subway back home. So much so that she was afraid the passengers could see her flushing.As I found my seat facing the dining car, I passed two businessmen in suits that appeared as if they were right out of a GQ magazine ad. I politely smiled as I passed and one of them whispered. I was looking down on her from the upstairs, but the throbbing of my dick got too much so I went back to my computer. About a half hour later I heard Pim call me, “Rob, time for a break, come down and join me at the pool.” I walked out by the pool in my shorts and a T-shirt. Pim got up from the lounge chair and put her hand on my shoulder. “C’mon, get a cold drink and come and have a dip with me.” Well, needless to say I could not resist this invitation. I went inside and put on my swimsuit and. Things I'd never done with anyone else. I laid there in the dark thinking how rough he'd been and felt myself becoming wet again. I knew I liked the way he'd treated me by the effect it was having on me. Although I'd just gotten fucked for over three hours by the largest cock I'd ever had, I should have persuaded Jack to stay all night, I could have that big thick cock in me at this moment. I wanted more, a lot more.When I got out of the shower in the morning I stopped in front of the mirror.