Several drinks later and well past midnight, as we were about to part direction and give each other the ceremonial French kiss on the cheeks, she push...d herself onto me and instantly all my barriers dissolved. With my right hand I grabbed her ass through her light summer skirt and pulled her towards me to feel my instantly hard cock against her stomach. With my left hand I pulled her face towards mine, her full lips rushed to mine and our tongues began a furious erotic dance guided by the. Thiswas the poetry anthology with the red cover, a signal to Mark Bentonthat I needed to see him for the first time in a month. I didn't haveto wait long. Twenty minutes later I heard someone enter the cafe andtake the table behind mine. I did not look around to see who it was.Franz provided identification when he asked the newcomer:"What can I get you, Herr Schmidt?" Johann Schmidt was Benton's coveridentity."Black coffee and a strudel, please."Franz hurried off to get these."I have something. She mischievously asked, ‘With Neeta?’ I was shocked and did not dare to reply. Mom laughed once again and said, ‘Neeta told me everything. That’s really nice. She tells me you are great in bed?’ I started trembling virtually. Mom lovingly kissed my forehead and said, ‘Don’t be afraid. Neeta must have already told you about our broadminded approach in life. Please believe me – your dad also approves of all this and in fact appreciates this. Now throw the fear out of your stupid head and relax,. With her legs as levers she rose again with just the head of my cock inside her cunt making it point upwards, but still inside her. Then started her downward travel again in just the same manner as before."OH MY GOD!" Kay screamed in a muffled voice as she again started sink down. "My god!" she breathed in my ear. "Oh my Go-o-od-d-d!" Mmmmm," I hummed as my cock was engulfed and heated by her hot pussy after the coolness of the water it had been exposed to."Oh yyyyyeeeesssssssssss," she hissed.