Again, two days, that's it, and our connection was so incredibly deep that she knew what I was thinking. She didn't have to look in my eyes or anythin..., she just knew. She finally let go and I backed off right as her grandma brought her a glass of water. "Are you going to be ok?" I asked as she took a sip."Not really, I will be though. I can't figure out why I was freaking out, and you're not quitting your job." She said shocking the hell out of me."What did I say about being in my head?" I. Something so totally different that I am very glad to get to know so many of those secrets."Fran smiled like at me like I was a dull child that finally got the right answer, and said, "I bet she didn't teach you all of her secrets, but I bet you'll like the ones we'll teach you soon, just as much."Her smile said so much more than her mouth, and I felt the wetness again. Was that what girls had to put up with all the time? At least as a guy, I got hard, got laid, or got over it, and that was. I raised it to my nose and inhaled deeply. My blood was pumping hard through my veins and I was filled with lust. I fumbled for my cock and within a few short strokes I shot my load 2 or 3 meters across the bathroom, then crumpled in a heap on the floor licking and kissing the place where her pussy had been. Since that day I had been able to repeat that event only a couple of times but the longing and the lust for this woman never diminished. This was my chance I thought to myself, my mother. .I am passed like a ragdoll to a next lap, and I feel hot, naked fleshthrough my pantyhose. I also feel a rock-hard dick, pressing at mybum... This is going to happen! I am fondled roughly, and than placedon my knees. The penis gag filling my mouth is unbuckled and removed,it's size and length sparking more embarrassing, lewd comments, and myhead is pulled forward by a pair of strong hands... Suddenly, a smellhits my senses, a smell I recognize from my own, a smell of excitedcock, but this time.