I pushed a cup of coffee across the table towards her and then sat down and started to concentrate on my own breakfast. There seemed little need for c...nversation. After a little hesitation Rose picked up a slice of toast, spread jam on it and started to eat. She seemed reluctant to lift her head and look at me and I indulged her. I sat back and sipped at my coffee and watched her as she ate. She was like a bird, taking little nibbles at her toast in contrast to the way she had attacked her. “What makes you think I’m sad? I’m not sad.” “I don’t know why I said that. I just feel your sadness.” Walter looked into Emily’s eyes. “Sorry, I guess I shouldn’t have said that. I mean, we never really speak and I know nothing about you, but when I look at you, I feel your sadness.” “Are you an empathetic person?” Emily asked. “I don’t know,” he answered, chuckling. “I never thought of myself like that, but lately I seem to feel things I’ve never felt before. I can’t explain it.” Emily nodded. We could still fuck without condoms, but I had to let her know when I was cumming, and she would go down on me and swallow my load.Which was where she was currently at.Down on her knees in a bathroom stall in the city convention center, her panties around one of her ankles, both hands wrapped around my shaft, jacking me off. Her luscious lips were wrapped around my dickhead, sucking at it. Her head bobbed up and down in short, sharp movements, as she kept taking the tip of my dick into her. She giggled and would have stayed there, but I put my hands on her beautiful bottom and pushed her the final few feet to the ledge where a tiny rivulet of crystal clear water emerged from the hillside, ran down for a few feet over smooth weather worn rocks and then disappeared again.She looked with big wide eyes as I cupped my hands and held them under the little cascade then drank noisily and tasted the purest water anyone could ever wish for."Try it" I said but she had her hands under the.