" And you start to cry. Not for your project. Not for your office. Not even for your life. You cry because she loves you. You're absolutely sure of it... ~*~Her apartment's spacious - tasteful clean lines of glass and gray. Not like yours - fluffy white pillows and fancy French doors. She pours you a drink, white wine in a tall slender glass, then goes to change. Modestly sized Rodin replicas dot the perimeter of the room, each at rest on its own. Melinda opened her eyes. Brian was either asleep or in a stupendous afterglow, chest slowly going up and down, mouth open. A quick check showed that Bailey was gone. Wondering how much time had passed, Melinda took her cum-covered hand away from Brian’s soft penis. The TV was silent; the video had ended at some point.Standing shakily, Melinda stared in awe at Brian’s naked form. Had she really just done that? Now that her pussy had been satisfied (three times over), the full import of her. Jan then got under me sucking my cock as my ass took a good pounding, although it would be my forth for the day, my cock was close to exploding with the attention I was getting from these two woman. Between orgasm I asked Jan if she wanted to try fucking my ass, like I had hers, she slide out and just as quick they changed, the vibe started its way back in, this time Jan was in control, knowing that my orgasm hit quick, one after another they flowed, as Jan began to really get into the swing of. Tea was a quiet affair with her mum trying to get me to talk."We're going out," said Crissy, pushing her away her plate."Where to?" I asked as I drove off.She directed me for some minutes then she told me to park up in this deserted wooded car park."We used to come here a lot when we were kids," she mused. "There's a lovely big lake just through there."She pointed off into the darkness."Now I'm here with you," she said turning towards me. "What about a little kiss."My mind was still comatose.