Her hips gyrate slowly with the rhythm of mine."Mmm," she mumbled. I breathed heavy breaths, but said nothing.I thought about her, and all that we've ...ccomplished, everything that we've done, and how I'm fucking her here, in some cheap motel, in the middle of nowhere. And how she loved it. How she wanted this from me. And how she had brought me to this. All that I want in this one moment is to fuck her, here, on the floor, in full awareness."How's your job going?" she asked me, smiling. Her. He stripped off his work clothes dropping them on the floor, never taking his eyes off the items on the bed. He lifted the pink panties, savoring the feel beneath his fingers, then he stepped into them and started pulling them up. He gasped at the feel of that soft satin against his skin. The material slid up his legs and he whimpered as it touched his balls and glided over his already hard cock. He had to pause for a moment, close his eyes and catch his breath. Then he reached down and picked. Lissa is going to fly out to be with Melody,” I said. “Looks like I’ll be alone the next couple of weeks.”“I doubt that,” she said. “And I’m glad Lissa is going to be with Mel. I’d go myself if it weren’t for finals. And why a couple of weeks? Why don’t you fly out after your final Tuesday?”“It’s complicated. There’s still another week at PCAD before semester ends. There’s the tournament on the tenth. I promised I’d be here for the Saturday night shift the next weekend. Plus, the boys don’t get. “How are you?” he asked.“Believe it or not, I am better now that you are here.”“I missed you.” He confessed.“We missed you too.”“We?”“Yes, I said ‘we’, if you know what I mean.”“I know exactly what you mean.” He said sipping his drink.“How’s home?” he asked.I looked at him, rolled my eyes and shook my head. “Tonight, I do not want to think about home.”“Ok, then I will take your mind off of it.”I smiled.“Come on.” I followed him to the elevator and we went down to the basement. It was completely.