.eh different."She giggled softly at his less than eloquent compliment, brushing achestnut-colored lock of hair away from her face."Hey now, I didn't ...ean it like that. I just meant you're not like mostwomen I meet."She leaned in close to him, whispering in his ear. "You have no idea howtrue that is."She started lightly kissing his neck, moving slowly downwards. Each peckfelt like a warm bit of sunshine on his skin."Woah, slow down there Selene, maybe we should take this back somewheremore. I pulled back until I was just barely inside of her. I pushed back in. She put an arm around my neck for support, and we quickened pace. I pounded, and she received. Our skin slapped. Her sweat glistened. My mind swam. Her breath shortened, matching the rhythm of our dance. Her hands grasped at my body. Her muscles tightened. And she orgasm. And put me over the edge. I exploded, jetting semen into my mother. But we did not stop moving. She rode it out like a champion. We regained control, and I. "Oh, the week before my period I get so horny that I'd go crazy, otherwise!" Megan said, then added with a grin, "But don't EVER use scented baby oil, it feels like you've been fucked with a giant jalapeno - for a week!" Then after a few more words of advice and a few funny stories (I remember especially her story about doing it in a piano practice room at school, and having another girl walk in and catch her with her jeans and panties around her ankles - there'd been a mix-up in practice. I did not give a straight answer, but replied with a question "what i am allowed to do for you"? She promptly replied: "Anything." With a dot in the end, emphasizing the fact that she is willing to do just about anything. She also said that she will bring some of the toys and nice lingerie with her to please her master. As her master, i ended the brief chat by saying instructions will follow soon. I knew at least some of the toys, since we had been playing with them together. I kept her waiting.