I always like to talk to her and even think about her after coming home. Because she was the only girl in my life to whom I have fucked her N number o... times. My German Language course was for 2 years. In starting she seemed to be very strict, but later I came to know that is strict because she was very punctual about work. I always completed my work on time. Then after few months we became frank as Communication classes were going on. So we always use to communicate in German language on any. "She was obviously very happy. I didn't know what to think. Twice I'd flooded myself, and I felt slightly ashamed, like I'd peed the bed."I'm sorry," I said."Why?" she asked. "Do you know how many women would kill for orgasms like that? It is not a problem!"Nollie pulled me into the shower and soaped me down, then rinsed my hair. She pushed me out and told me to dry off and stayed in the shower to finish.I went into the bedroom to wait for her and inspected the bed. The towel she had put under. As soon as the cold water touched him, he shivered slightly, making his embrace tight on my body. I drew my self up, kneeling in tub… to watch his expressions… he was looking back at me with a smile… A stubborn smile! For a moment I kept looking… even after all this time of being together his expressiveness was still giving me amazement. I held his face between my palms and pushed him down kissing him long and intense. The water level was rising but lips were intertwined in a lustful passion. I. ’ As soon as I said it, I felt like the fool. I knew what she meant, but I just couldn’t handle the rejection. She looked up at me with a smirk on her face and rolled her eyes. ‘We made out, felt one another up, sucked each other’s tits, fingered one another and had oral sex until we climaxed with unbelievable and incredible orgasms. Then, we held one another and I would have stayed with her, but I felt I had to get home to you and get up to go to work, which I ended up being unable to do.