The same eyes.And ten years too young."G-good morning," said the boy. He even sounded like the one she knew. Sincere, on edge. "How can I help you?"Re...nee stumbled one step back, mind numb."Lady?" The boy made as if to reach out to her, but froze before his hand passed the boundary of the doorway. "Are you alright? Can I help you?"I'm not a lady, she thought automatically, something that finally pierced the fog of her disappointment. She closed her eyes, and pulled herself together. "I'm sorry,. “Here,” he said. “And now.” And with that, he grabbed the philosopher and pressed his stubbled cheeks against the philosopher’s more carefully sculpted beard so their tongues crashed together whilst not relinquishing at all his grip on Chitineus’ penis. In all the philosopher’s years of love-making he had not yet been fucked with such roughness and such tenderness in equal measure as he was now. Never before had his arse entertained a penis that pushed so deep inside him—way beyond all previous. Wanting to watch a woman thrusting her hips and breathing heavily fucking like a mad woman. Well, I had the guys to do it, and we were going to put on a show!! I pulled my legs up and wrapped my stockinged legs around his back and thrusted against him. I remember asking him to fuck me hard, and he did. Each stroke so long and so fast. I started cumming and the first time couldn’t stop cumming for a minute or two. It was so wonderful. The second guy was at the side of the bed again and put that. But he set that right too, and all my stress and worry seemed to float away. I was so excited. I had no idea what we were going to do, and to be honest, didn't care. I was with John and that was enough. Almost enough. Sometime during the week, I'd finally accepted that yes, I was in love with him, and had been forever. Which led to the realization that, at some point, if I was very very lucky, I'd be able to fuck him. And as soon as I realized that, I had a hard time thinking of anything else.I.