I need you to have a name, even if it’s one only I know. Will you let me call you a name I give you?”“If it fills a need,” he replied.“I’v... been looking on the Internet for a good one for you. How about if I call you Nebo? Nebo was the Babylonian god of wisdom and writing.”“You may call me Nebo, Alice.”“And, now, Nebo -- it’s getting late. I think I’m going to go to bed.”“Alice -- would you sleep with me again tonight?”I was stunned. “Sleep with you?”“Yes. Our people dislike sleeping alone. We. . oh, I'm going to cum ... oh, fuck me harder ... oh, yes ... ooooooeeeeeee!"I felt her body start to convulse and I drove my cock all the way in and held it there. I could feel her cunt repeatedly squeezing and releasing as her orgasm peaked and slowly subsided. When the spasms stopped and her breathing slowed I began to moved my cock inside her with just slow short strokes.Oh, yes, fuck me more ... oh, please, I want to cum again ... you can do it ... please!"I began to fuck her again, but. " I'm worried about hurting you." You probably won't. Medically, I'm not a virgin. I don't have a hymen. Before I got serious about swimming, I was a diver, too. One good splat when I was ten and away it went. And, believe me, it hurt like hell, so I got all that pain over with," she grinned. "Just," she gulped, "work me up and go slow, OK?" Of course." I slipped my hand down between her legs, underneath the ribbon. My other hand went to her breast. My lips went on hers. A few minutes of that,. I had to come up with a new plan or forget about having sex with Girija aunty. I was sitting on the sofa with my brain doing a lot of multiprocessing to come up with a new plan. I heard my father talking to one of his customer and remembered one of his major business friends inviting my dad for his daughter’s marriage in Thiruvanmiyur the next day. I was waiting for the call to end and told him about the marriage he was supposed to attend. He was totally surprised by my brilliance and told my.