Caraway slowly and carefully roll up to a kneeling position facing away from me and begin to return herself back to normal.I certainly had gone a litt...e crazy, not including the obvious the sex stuff, as her nylons and white panties lay in disarray around one leg, about her thigh. Her blouse was still upon her shoulders, the rear of it tucked into her skirt, but it appeared very wrinkled. The back of her normally well groomed gray hair was messy and from the side I could see the worried look. "Woweither I was drinking doubles or it looks like I shouldn't have skippedlunch today ha ha!"Barb just smiled and we got in the car. We went to the next place, itwasn't in an area of town I was familiar with but Barb seemed to know herway around just fine. It was more of a sports bar type thing. Barb waslooking for her friends and told me to find a seat and she'll go find herfriends. So I grabbed a seat and two minutes later the waitress came bywith two drinks."They're from your friend,". My cock was dry so at the beginning, all it did was try to push into her anus. I lubricated my cock with KY gel and again pushed into her anus. It felt like a baseball bat was driving up her ass as I continued to push and pull back and push again, each time gaining a millimeter at a time."OOOOOWWW, it's too big and wide, don't stick it into my ass," she wailed.I pushed harder and Morgan,s anus gave up to the assualt and opened to the head of cock. "AAAAAAAAAHHH, OWWWWWW, its tearing me, take it. My friends had to shake me to get me back in the conversation, and when I looked up again, she was no longer there. Had I imagined her, but no, the sense of connection still stayed with me. As the evening wore on, the crowd in the pub thinned out, and it was time to find our separate ways back home. I walked the mile or so from the pub to Great Portland St station, and waited on the platform for the Met line train that was to take me back to my leafy dormitory town. It duly arrived and I got.