His face changed from expectant friendliness to surprise as he ogled me. He was, as usual, a bit scruffy. I liked his lankiness and his genuine, open ...ature. He couldn’t hide anything if he wanted to. “Good,” I thought, “He knows what I’m after.” So I brought him down the hall to my apartment and opened the door. It was a rainy day and the light was cool and soft. I had relaxing music on. He sat stiffly on the couch, on the edge of his cushion.In an odd voice, Travis asked, “Where’s Rachel?”. Her legs opened. Her hips began to twitch up, little jerks as I rubbed her pussy. She grunted when I found and rubbed her little clit. When I felt the first bubbles of moisture in her cunt, I pressed a finger into her. Her legs went wide and she mumbled, 'fuck me'. I moved over her and mounted her, pressing my cock into her without delay. Her legs opened wider. I kissed her on her lips but she turned away. I moved my lips down to her nipples and she grunted each time I sucked one hard nipple. Even though her disturbance was kept to a minimum, she was worried that it would be discovered. But no alarm was raised.His book collection was what freaked her out. It was bizarre. She thought she knew it all. Through him, she discovered taboos. Taboos. Taboos about sex that she didn't even know existed - and she thought she was clued up. There were books on bestiality, copraphilia, loads and loads of extreme porn mag's. He definitely doesn't have a girlfriend, she thought. No woman could. "Yeah, honey, I'm afraid that this will have to be a quickie, as much as you enjoy your reunion with Mary. We can have another romp for you to do her justice later tonight, though, I think," Kat assured her former concubine."Sorry, babe, I just got caught in the moment, but, yeah, I need to select my concubines and get my uniform, don't I? Not to mention set up my new pod and arrange to connect it to this one," Lyle admitted, right as he exploded inside the eager, insatiable Mary."Well, baby,.