“I’d like to set up a meeting with you, in a public place on Saturday afternoon, if that’s alright with you,” he said. Susan replied, “Satur...ay afternoon is fine,” as her mind raced.“Great, we could meet at the Riverwalk Café at the end of Westerdokdijk around two o’clock,” he said.“Two o’clock is fine with me,” she nervously answered. “I’ll be wearing a red blouse, so you’ll know me.”His reply was short and to the point, “I’ll know you when I see you. Please don’t be late.”Then he had hung up. I carried on, I could feel myself wanting to cum again but my sister then all of a sudden gasped, went very stiff and let out a sigh settling back on the bed with a satisfied smile. She then thrust up at me again as if asking me to continue but after a minute or two I quickly pulled my cock out of her cumming all over her already wet suspender belt. I lowered myself beside her and we lay there holding each other for a few minutes just touching and kissing.' I really have to go and see my. “Alright, I think you’ve earned an answer,” I said. “I’m like this because I’m closed off.”“You’re protecting yourself,” he said. “From what?”“I don’t trust people.”“You’re trusting me.”“Only because you’re forcing me to.”“Keep talking. Tell me about your childhood.”I sighed.“I mean, I just have to say three words and it’ll all make sense.”“Don’t tell me you love me already,” he said with a smug smile. “Although I am pretty lovable so I can’t blame you.”“So full of yourself,” I muttered.. “About time,” she moaned, looking over her shoulder at me with a grin. I wasn’t entirely sure what that meant, but I knew it was a green light. I kneaded her breasts firmly as I slid myself back far enough that only my tip was still inside her before reversing the motion and going as deep as I could. She gave me a mischievous grin as my pace quickened, pumping her impossibly tight vagina as best I could at our awkward angle. Not that standing doggy was a bad position, I wasn’t going to protest,.