“Was that good?’, she asked excited. “It felt so fucking amazing, I was almost going to cum! No way this is your first time doing this”. “...ell it is! Do you want me to continue so you can cum?”. “Are you sure? Not everyone likes cum in their mouth”, I stupidly asked. “Guess I won't know until I’ve tried, right?”, she smiled. Turns out Lisa was naughtier than I expected, it felt like I had won the jackpot. This time I laid down on my back, a more relaxed position to enjoy what was about to. " All right, all right," she said laughing as she pushed her well-rounded arse into my clutching hands, "who am I to argue when my bum is in your hands. Now," she pulled herself away and dragged her husband away from Vikki, "if you'll join your friends at the booth I'll bring your coffees over and by the time you drink them and get re-acquainted with your friends it should be ten-thirty." And time to take off our clothes," said Vikki as she grabbed my hand and walked towards the booth where. "Did he say anything about me, about what happened?" First, he would never say anything about what happened between you. He would consider that your business. He doesn't tell tales."Second, even if he somehow slipped, I would never repeat it. I respect him too much to do that. He did make a general comment about you and that I can repeat. He said you were complicated." Complicated?" Yes." I have no idea how to take that."It was better than other things he could have said. Maybe it was like. What’s a girl supposed to do? I couldn’t help myself. It wasn’t anything personal.’ ‘Yeah, yeah, yeah,’ I said, snuggling a little closer. ‘Nothing personal. Just kicks. Find ’em, fuck ’em—how does it go?—feel ’em, forget ’em. That’s my motto.’ I leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. The pile of blankets was barely long enough to get our hips and shoulders on at the same time, but somehow we managed to nestle together pretty cozily. ‘Listen, Sensei,’ I said, after a while, ‘can I ask.