"I think there's a good chance we can work up an advance for you to help defray your costs. Will that encourage you?" she asked with a hint of humour....Yes ... well, I'm not short of funds for a visit, but I have to arrange the time off from my current job at Hunter Publishing." I wondered if you might be in the business. Your vocabulary and style suggest that. I'll make time for you, Mister Stuart. Why don't you check with your employer and see when you can arrange a few days. I suggest you and. (I couldn't believe I was dressed like a girl and getting fucked by a guy.) He slowly started pumping his cock in and out of me, fucking my ass. With each thrust he seemed to be pumping harder and faster until he was literally, fucking me like crazy. He pulled back once too far and his cock slipped out, I felt so empty. He rolled me on my back and got between my legs and told me to hold them back. He aimed his cock at my ass and pushed it back inside me. It hurt at first but the pain went away. I sat on the and started to rub my nipple, pinch and twist to make them erect and get hard. I pick the clothes pins and went to sit in-front of the computer to get the timing well. I put the first clothes pins on my left tits, i can feel it is getting harder. While the clothes pin squeeze it hard, i experience a sharp amazing feeling all over my body and i did the same to the right tits. The feeling was wonderful because, here, the clothes pin has small spot-lines on the edge which gives. "You look so healthy and tanned. I haven't seen you look this good in years."I thought I had prepared myself for our reunion, but I was wrong. This wasn't the same Sarah that I had left three months earlier."Would you like some coffee?" she asked."Yes ... thank you," I said, following her into the kitchen. She pulled out my favorite mug and poured the coffee, passing it to me."How have you been, Sarah?" I began, tentatively.She looked at me oddly for a moment. "OK," she said softly."Tell me.