Tasting her sweet mouth again brought up something in me I had never felt before.As she pressed herself into me, she asked: “Do you think your quart...rs would be safe?”“Safe for what?”“If your father was anything like you, it’s a miracle you were ever born, Don’t you know I’m in love with you?”I all but carried her to my quarters, pushing open the door and locking it after we both got in. There is no way to describe the next few hours. I quickly undressed her as Julie began tearing at my shirt. I'd prefer you speak to me normally, of course you need to remember your Sirs" I smiled at her. She nodded."And about my question Sir?" Provisionally yes." That got a big smile. "We'll see how it goes and amend as necessary. I can presume you'll be staying through tomorrow evening?" Until you release me Sir." She said with happiness. The momentary simpering Anna was gone, replaced by the woman I loved."Don't hold your breath. We probably should've packed more of your stuff..." I muttered mostly. I couldn't hold out any longer.“Ahhhhhhh...oh god!” I shot my load into her mouth.“Oh, god. I'm so sorry. I didn't want...” Again, her hand covered my mouth. She sat up. “Shush. I wanted it.”She kissed me. I could taste my bitterness still in her mouth. I still felt guilty about it; the first girlfriend to give me a blowjob had complained so strongly about that that ever after I was embarrassed to cum during a blow job. Patricia didn't ever complain; she loved making me happy. I still. There HAD indeed been a couple of male gold-diggers in the past, and the children of the rich whom she had been introduced to were either too snobbish or too promiscuous for her taste. She praised me after the first few dates for not rushing her into physical activity and treating her as if she were special to me. That last part... well, I didn't. I treated her as I would any woman whom I would like to have like me; I suppose that was unusual in her experience. But she was pretty,.