He licks the index finger of his right hand and reaches behind her, and presses it against the entrance to her anus. She squirms and thrusts a little ...harder and he keeps it there, pushing it into her just an inch. She bucks harder against him, riding him vigorously now with increasing abandon. He reaches to the bedside table and grabs a little bottle of something, unscrews it and holds it under her nose. She grabs it, happy to do anything he wants, and takes a really deep sniff. He pushes it to. ”Then she asked how I was going to feel watching some strange guy pounding her into a mattress.I thought about that for a bit then said, “As long as it’s okay with you then I’m all for it. I won’t be jealous but probably envy the guy. But since you’re not on any type of birth control a condom is mandatory, oh and I also get to watch”With that I got a huge hug and was told she’d call Barb in the morning.Chapter 2It’s now Saturday, the big day and Jean is a bundle of nerves, in fact she’s almost. She sat on the bed when she came back and she grabbed my robe and put it on. She looked so hot. Her naked body and her short hair. I had never been attracted to girls with short hair but she was different. On her it looked so good. She said she needed to take a shower and then head home. I watched as she headed to the bathroom and she dropped my robe on the way exposing her nice ass. She peeked out of the door and asked me. “ are you going to join me for my shower.” I told her “ I already. That’s right…..dot co, dot UK….yes, yes, ok thank you."Just then my own phone rang. Shit, it was my boss. I was late. I made a mental note of the web address and hurried out of the café into the bustle of London in the early afternoon. I paid no attention to the meeting that I was late for, I cancelled two appointments that I had later that afternoon and I said goodbye to no one when I left the building at 5:15. All I could think about was Tamsin and butterscotch coffee.The rest of that week.