I opened my laptop and searched for a signal, clicked onto the site and saw the message,”I like Manchester Mr Spanner”….My heart stuttered and m... cock gave a salute ;0)“Where are you” I quickly typed…”Hotel Movenpick” was the reply…”great, I want you to dress in a Basque, stockings and high heels and I will be there in 10…don’t disappoint me you dirty little slut”, my heart nearly burst out of my chest as it beat with desire harnessed over the last few months.I called a cab, “hotel Movenpick. I straddled him and eased myself slowly down on his shaft, while he was wildly thrusting his hips. I rode him. I rode him hard and fast and long. We were both going at each other as fast as we could. He came very quickly, with that first orgasm that I had denied him for nearly 2 hours, but I never stopped. He hardened up quickly, and I rode his cock until he had another shattering climax. I still kept thrusting away on his cock. Now, Dan and I were furiously going at each other. We loudly. He couldn't help but laugh a little more at that, that's what he called them when he was young."Yes, mommy," Ralph replied.I just laughed for a minute and then kissed him again on the lips, it lasted for about 3 minutes and it was the most passionate kiss at least up till that point in our lives. After the kiss, we just looked at each other for what seemed like a lifetime, but was just about 2 minutes, then he got back on top of me while his cock was still inside me the whole time. He began. It was not one flesh stimulating another. It was a melding in which two became one. It was total fulfillment, a completion of the self. There was no orgasm as I had experienced before, yet the satisfaction was perfect. It was a flawless consummation. The figure moved away from me, yet I felt she was still with me, locked in total union. “That begins what you will soon experience in all its fullness,” she said. “We shall meet again very soon.” She slowly faded away, and for a moment, I knew I.