?" How about a cup of coffee." She smiled. "I have a story to tell. You remember? The one about how I lost my fleece." Oh yeah," I grinned, "how could...I forget."Five minutes later we were in the same coffee bar from the previous night."Well hello Vikki," said a tall solidly built man as he came up to our table and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. He turned to me. "And you must be Justin, we never got properly introduced but you certainly had an effect on the coffee shop last night. By. Poor Don...”“He’s the same age I was. He’ll just have to take his chances.”She wiggled. “You’re hangin’ in there pretty good, buddy boy.”I cupped that red hair in my hands. “D’ya know how much I love you, punkinhead?”“Enough to fly with me to Europe, and this time we are NOT going to pass up the opportunity to make love in Greenland.”“You make me want to get a world map and start working our way around it.”Giggle. “I’m all for that. Hit all the ones we can reach with Lenya then get a blue-water. I began to moan more with pleasure now. He clicked it again and the speed increased again. The pain now was replaced by pleasure as the machine rammed back and forth. “Yes you like that don’t you slut?” he said. I couldn’t lie “yes Master” I moaned. “Would you like it faster” he said licking his lips “tell me what you want bitch”. “Yes Master fuck me faster. I want it faster”. “Say please” he insisted. “Yes Master. I want it faster please” I groaned and for the next 15 minutes or so he would. " She said to me. I had said in an earlier story that I'm pretty average in the length department, but patch had never seen a man's manhood outside of a sex flick. She stroked it a few times before she grinned and took me into her mouth.the only words I could get out right away were "holy" and "fuck". Patch had a small mouth and had never done something like this, but there was something passionate in her trying. that passionate something felt waaaay too good. I barely made it four minutes.