It was like fucking a virgin! We moved together well and established an opening rhythm that suited us both. The tempo gradually increased as we both g...t into it and soon I was riding her hard and fast, slamming my cock home, and Sue was moaning quietly. She was thrusting her pussy up hard against me at the end of each stroke and squirming with pleasure. As I was pausing at the end of a particularly deep thrust, enjoying the sensation of being buried deep inside her, my attention was caught by. ’ The lust in his voice was tangible. He reached down with his free hand and stroked my pussy through the fabric of my pants as he tightened his grip on my throat. ‘I knew you were a kinky one when I met you. Tonight I’m going to make you a part of my world.’ My eyes rolled into the back of my head with the promise. He let my throat go and dropped it to my hip. He squeezed hard enough to bruise and I panted with need. With a swift motion, he lifted me off the bar and brought my body against. We went to a garden and spent time together talking general and personal things.I came to know that she never had a boyfriend. She said, “You are really a wonderful person. Any girl would like to spend time with you”.Hearing that, I asked her straightly, “Kavya, are you in love with me?”She smiled shyly and said, “I don’t know but I like you”.Just to be more naughty and to tease her, I asked: “So do you miss me in the night?”She asked, “What do you mean?”I said, “Do you think about me when you. Leave the kids with the grandparents.I said no. Wait, did I actually say it? Maybe, but more likely, I just wore him down with doubts, issues, and reluctance, until he gave up.What had been those doubts, those issues? The basis for the reluctance?It wasn't because of Jake. Hadn't met him yet. Wasn't because of the project at all; that came a long time after.Was it work in general? The kids? The expense? Having to pack, and then live out of a suitcase? The long flights, the jet lag? Not speaking.