When Tim asked where she had been with only her robe on, Heather honestly explained where she had been and what she and I had been doing, and then she... just hoped for the best. She had told Tim that she is almost always horny and when she saw me jacking off in my pool she got so hot and horny that she had to jill herself.....and that she knew I had seen her. She told him that his sex drive was, in so many words, nowhere near to hers, and that when they fucked, she was always left frustrated. I arrived at the conference site at Kansas Wesleyan College shortly before nine. After registering, I wandered around the campus before the seminar began at 10:00. The seminar ended at noon and afterward I went to lunch with some people who were in my discussion group at the seminar. We visited for a while after eating, and I finally got on the road back to Lindsborg at about 1:30.After checking in (a bit early) at my motel (it was named The Viking motel quaintly reflecting the Swedish. Sweat poured from his body as he rode up and down, his cock pulsating in my hand as I ran it up and down his hard cock gently, feeling him thrust into it seeking satisfaction. I guided him with every thrust, tugging at his nipples, stroking his cock, mixing pain and pleasure in a symphony of sex. We both came to the brink many times, only for me to tug sharply and slow us down, and with the rise and fall of our copulation, we both panted more heavily, the sweat dripping from us sticking to my. "Are you up to the challenge, big boy?" she asked.I leaned in and kissed her. "So I'm on the line to prove my masculinity, and you are going to get a good fucking. What's in it for me?" Well, you get to fuck me!" she said in surprise, as if she was unable to believe that someone would turn her down."I'll tell you what, if I satisfy you, you have to tell me who it was that recommended me," I told her."And if you don't?" she asked."You get to go back to your friends and tell them how bad all men.