‘This is why I am here, she will be with me always,’ a pain slides across his heart as he thinks this last, what he had always thought of Sasha. S...aking his head he modifies his thought, ‘she will be with me as long as she can.’ ‘I’m sorry Valerie, not a great first impression of your visiting professor I’m afraid, I must be a bit more jet lagged than I thought,’ Michael said straightening himself and pulling away from her. Distance, disconnection it is something rarely noticed, but Valerie. “Can you feel my tits on your back? Can you feel me against your arse? ““Oh Yes Jane” he squeaked.“Okay let’s see how much you like it Peter”. She pulled his shorts down and his cock sprang out pointing towards the ceiling. I thought I heard a shriek from the closet, but Peter was too engrossed with what Jane was doing to notice.She came around and stood in front of him, careful not to obscure the view from the closet. “Stroke it for me Peter, but don’t cum yet. Look at my tits in this little. It was incredible. Iwas being fucked. I felt like a woman. Like a girl giving it up for thefirst time. Getting pounded by some sexy boy. Except that when I lookedback, it was a beautiful woman giving me my fucking. I moaned in time toher grunts, and she asked whether I liked being her bitch, her fuck-toy.I cried back that I loved taking it in the ass and that I couldn't getenough as her bitch. I told her I wanted more, that I wanted her to fillme with her cum. She told me to be patient, and. .. a lot, at least that's what I hear anyway, it was just actually seeing you doing it when I was all upset over everything that had happened. It just hit me funny." Well, I don't do it a lot," I told her as though that again rectified anything. "Just every once in a while when ... well you know," I left off saying. "I mean ... don't you?"Obviously my question caught her off guard and by surprise, she stammered as though about to deny that she ever had, or ever did, then thought about it and.