I looked at her in the moon light, sitting next to me. She was different from all the other girls I had met, self aware and knew what she wanted. Only...one small problem, when she started talking she would go on for hours. Every time I opened my mouth to say something she would tell me to shut up because she was talking. Losing track of what she was saying, I closed my eyes and wondered if she was ever going shut up I had had enough and stood up. Sensing I was about to leave she suddenly stopped. She groaned as the bathroom door opened. With an effort, she controlled it and silently let another wave roll through her. She heard someone use the other stall, wash their hands and leave. When the door finally closed again, Helen gasped. She mopped up enough to be decent and straighten her clothes. She left the rest room; Jerry was nowhere to be seen but the papers spread across his active computer told her that he would return. Sighing wistfully, she licked her fingers and headed back to her. I mean Keiko is no more than 5' 1" and my dick was almost 20% of her total body length. The feeling of being buried in her tight wet pussy was fantastic. That first time Keiko just sat there with me buried deep in her, leaning over the steering wheel. She'd wiggle around from time to time and raise up and then sink down every once in a while. Then she leaned back against my chest and kissed me on the neck making little moaning noises. This continued until I came in her. I didn't know what was. “This is just great.”“Is everything okay?” he asks, approaching her.“It’s fine...” she answers, looking up for the first time. “I just ... a project...” She closes her mouth, feeling herself blush. “I’m sorry ... I didn’t mean ... are you... ?”Carson just smiles at her sudden timidity. “I am,” he says. “But I wouldn’t worry about it. After today, I think all your problems will be solved.”“Well, you certainly sound confident,” she says, eying him skeptically. “Especially romping around naked.