She was wearing a red down jacket and tight ski pants - that is the part i remember most. We skated the full length of the canal which i would guess i... close to 6km. On the skate back to the Market end i spent most of the time behind her - i was enjoying the view. I was thinking of the naughtiness of the night and morning before.We had just had a quick fuck before leaving and I was imagining my seed working it's way out of her pussy. I was wondering if she could feel my morning deposit leaking. After a few minutes I moved over on top of her and told her to hold my cock and guide it in. She wrapped her fingers around it and pressed it's head in as I moved forward. I told her to stroke it a little, thinking it would take her mind off what was to come.Slowly I lowered myself and another inch slid in. She didn't say anything just was looking at me expecting pain to strike at any moment. I now had enough in to know that I was going to break the hymen when I went deeper. I said to her that. I was starving.”Lauren still hasn’t taken a bite of hers and is just staring at me with an amused, yet warm smile on her face.“You’re so cute,” she says. “But I’m not surprised you’re hungry. You’ve had a long day.”“I’m not even really sure where to start,” I say before popping a fry into my mouth.“You don’t need to tell me anything. I know the NDA makes things hard,” she says but she’s not entirely convincing in her ambivalence.“She invited me up to her room,” I say quickly, putting down my. “I heard that Elton John is going to be here tonight.” Liz heard a person standing behind her say.“I heard that Michael Jackson is here.” Liz heard another reply.In any other place, the see through mesh top that Liz wore would seem scandalous. But here, it was almost boring. For that, Liz was hopeful.The last several decades had been rather tame, though the 60s had provided a bit of fun. She had discovered that drugs didn’t really affect her like they did to humans, though the free flowing sex.