He teased my clit now, my breathe becoming labored. Fuck, his hand felt so incredible on my pussy. I loved having this total stranger's hand on my pus...y, his fingers stroking my swollen clit. I rose up on all fours, my ass in the air, as he continued to work over my pussy. Your pussy is dripping wet, he whispered, as his fingers explored my wet slit. It feels so good, I gasped. And it did. I didn't even remember this guy's name, and here he was, exploring my soaked pussy. He told me to turn. "Fuck me.. fuck my ass! Come on.... Fuck me!" His ass was so hypnotic, I just started fucking it and just like that I pulled out as I uncontrollably shot strings of cum onto his ass. He looked back at me a smile on his face , breathing hard. "Oh my god... look at that..." he said as I stood there holding onto my cock. I was trying to catch my breath as I looked at him with a smirk on his face, as if he had gotten the best of me, and without thinking twice, I took my cum covered cock and pushed. I told you I needed you, needed to see you, feel you in my arms again, your kisses, the feel of your body beneath mine. I told you I had to see you again, this week, tomorrow. You were silent, and then I heard, “Where?” I knew with both of us living hours apart from each other that finding a location close enough yet far enough from people we knew I suggested Flint. There were nice places there and safe enough yet only an hour for each one of us. We could meet in the morning spend the day. ’ ‘Then how come he is so deranged? How can he look at a woman and see an asset that could be used to make money?’ ‘You seem to think that everything about a person is either inherited or a product of their upbringing, have you ever thought that perhaps there is something inside each person that makes them an individual?’ ‘Huh? No, everyone is a combination of nature and nurture. People are different because they have different genes and different life experiences.’ ‘Okay, let me tell you.