“Genevieve has an apartment not far from here, and we will meet her for lunch. If she likes you, we will move your things to her apartment for three...days so you can get to know each other.” “What if she doesn’t like me?” I asked, concerned. “Don’t worry; I’ve given her the impression that you’re quite the perfect lover for a woman, and she has all but decided to accept you.” I could hardly wait until lunch time. The café was on the sidewalk, like something from a French movie, and we only. For me, that was Lia. “I don’t mean to be harsh, but maybe you should end it now?” “I wish I could. I seriously do. Part of me hopes it works this time, but the rest of me knows that it’s just going to blow up.” I stared at my burger but my appetite was long gone. “So why don’t you stop it now, before it blows up?” I gave her a wry smile. “Because it feels so good right now.” Gina sighed and shook her head. “Guess I’ll just have to let you learn your lesson the hard way.” “Guess so.” I figured. Still another 6 hours to go. Be patient my sweet. My heart is pounding, my skin covered with goosebumps, my crotch is aching for your gentle touch. I hear a knock at the door. My heart races, my palms sweaty. I get up from where I was sitting impatiently, secure the towel around me. Will I or won’t I answer the door. I am scared, the butterflies creating havoc deep in the pit of my stomach. Slowly I walk to the door, open it, ready to run and hide. You catch me in your strong embrace. Your lips. "Well, I wanted to have easy access for anything that comes... up...", I smiled."Turns me on, Mark...", Kellie said lustfully. "Your cock right inside that material, all long and full and beautiful, and full of cum whenever I need it." We've been sure giving it a lot of practice!" I said.Kellie reached over and unbuttoned the top of my shorts while we were driving, and pulled my cock out and started jerking it, massaging her left hand up and down while I tried to concentrate on the road. I love.