But here, now, we had regular dates. We went to a movie, we had dinner, and we sort of caught up with each other.He was an engineer, pure and simple. ...hat's a different mind-set, a different approach to the world, and if he hadn't been that way before, he was now. I'm not sure if more can be said. I can say someone is an engineer at the sorority, and heads will nod all around the room. We all know what that means, but it's hard to put into words.In so many ways, we had grown apart. I think. "Well, it sure was working so far... Lying on the table, I could alreadyfeel myself drifting as the heat and atmosphere of the place lured meinto a transformative sleep.-I was awoken by the touch of hands upon my back. They were rough butsensual, rubbing, pushing the stress from my skin. I felt like a newman, refreshed by my sleep. How long was I out?With my face to the ground, I could only see shadows of my masseur andthe silhouette of her legs as she walked around me.Whatever she was doing,. ‘Then let me pay for these and we will go back and you can put them on. Then we can go and find some lunch.’ He took the items up to the counter, the clerk rang them up and like that they were done. He passed her the plastic bag and they made their way back to the apartment. ‘Alex, I don’t have time for lunch. I have to get across town before two o’clock,’ she said as they stepped out into the street. ‘Sure you do. It is a little after eleven. We will get you changed, hop on the Metro and let. I moaned, it felt so good. He murmured to me, "Your pussy is so fucking tight, you are like a tight velvet glove. You feel so good." He began to pick up the pace, going faster and faster, thrusting harder, till he was grunting with each thrust and his balls were slapping against my ass. I was griping the edges of the crate, my tits now free of his hands and pressing into the crate. My moans and his grunts were mingling, Just as I was about to cum again, he pulled out of me. He got on the floor.