"Listen, I am not ready for a new boyfriend. But I like you, and I would like us to be together tonight." So what are we going to do?" I asked."I don'... know, but I have to be back at this club before they close. When do they close?" 2 a.m." I said. "Why not drive around a bit?" Okay" was her reply, and we walked back to where my car was parked.It was not a convertible, by any standard, but a french Citroen 2CV, the type we called "Ugly Duckling" in Germany, with a soft roof to roll back. So we. It was time to shed my clothes and get down to the serious side of pleasuring this fine lady. As I rose up to enter her with my hard throbbing cock, she grasped hold of it with both hands, gasping, she murmured, “be gentle with that monster, it’s huge”, her eyes wide in surprise “that… must be… at least nine inches long and so fat. I have never seen such a beautiful cock like that before”. I smiled and reassured her that she would be overwhelmed with pleasure very soon…. Her pussy was a torrent. Were all so fragile. Everything is so fragile. Love and laughter and friendship and all those forces that I thought were so strong – none of them will survive if some idiot shoots them because his mom finally evicted him from the basement. She felt cold, even in Samanthas arms. It wasnt even anyone special. It never is. Its never some powerful supervillian, or some evil genius… its always just some loser with the sort of petty little problems that only ever affect one person. Some pathetic. Stopping in front of me, she shoved her hands deep into the pockets of her coat and stood defiantly before me.I noted she stood in the exact place I had indicated for her.“Mike, you MUST stop this now! Your behavior was simply unacceptable and the only reason I haven’t told the Principal yet is that you are a good student and I hate to see you get in serious trouble. We will forget what happened this afternoon and you must promise to never talk to me like that again.” She told me sternly.Then.