Maybe she thought I was bullshitting her and after getting my orgasm, I just wanted to get rid of her. Well, any other time she would have probably be...en right, but I still wanted to fuck her first. In that moment a light turned on in my head. The chemistry lab. The keys in my pocket. One hour before students would start showing up."Unless..." that is all that I could say. Both of us jumped in our feet and quickly picked up all our stuff from the table. We started to walk with a fast pace down. Come graduation, I moved home, got a good job and started building my career. Then the first thing I heard from John, was that Mary filed for a divorce. Evidently, she had taken a job as a waitress on top of cutting hair. Her flirty skills earned her good tips, and she realized how good a little attention felt. Turns out the restaurant was close to my office. Several days later a few coworkers and I went to lunch there, and Mary happened to be our waitress. Unless I am mistaken, she saw me come. A wonderful dirty insatiable nasty perfect whore. I felt the orgasm building. I closed my eyes. This is what I wanted. This is what I needed. How could a piece of plastic and AA batteries compare to THIS? He rammed into my cunt faster now, harder- no, wait, I want more! Not yet! He moaned- and I felt his explosion. He kept moving slowly, pumping more and more into my overflowing snatch. Damn it I was right on the edge! Almost there and this k** couldn't hold it in! I think I even whined because. She was breathing hard, and so was I. She whispered that she wanted more, and I was happy to give her more. I slid even closer to her, kissing her, and my hand wandered to her round breasts. Her nipples were poking through her silky tight shirt and I traced them around and around using one finger. I rubbed my thumb over her hard nipples and kept kissing her neck and lips. I gently pinched each of her nipples once and kept tracing them through her shirt. She pulled away from me, and said in a.