I wanted him. I wanted usback. And Ive never been good at patience.And then he was there, walking through the door with abig smile on his face, and an... expression that was amixture of happiness to see me and I cant wait toshow you what I did! And everything was right again.I jumped up and ran to him, hugging and kissing andlaughing at myself and my silly fears and got ready tostart our new life.**As I followed my Masters car down the winding, countryroad I realized it would have done no good to. Go ahead, if you can, and get dressed and wait for me in the living room. I'm afraid that if you wait here for me, I'll get fucked, again. As much as I love the idea, we have other things we need to do." "I'm gonna go to the bank and check to see how much you have in your account, for school, and match it. Next week you can give Carl your notice. You already know where everybody lives, so you can visit with them any time you want, or invite them to our house, if you prefer. I would love to meet. She arrived there just after 4 and chatted briefly with the woman, then went into the same room as she had been in the night before. She fucked 6 guys that night. There was nothing exciting or unusual. She went through the same process each time. A little rubbing and licking, getting them hard. Putting on the condom and sucking them. Spreading her legs for them, letting them pump away in her until they were finished, then cleaning them up. Collecting her money at around 2am and heading home.. She moaned like crazy when she did the work, and I had never felt anything like a vagina going down on me watching an ass like hers. This was almost a dream come true; although I wasn’t sure the park was the ideal place. She did it herself for what felt like forever, until she came first. When she did, the rush of fluids brought me close.“Shit, I’m gonna-““Just do—ugh—it!”We moaned harder and harder until I came, an explosion of ecstasy, a climax of joy. I wished we could’ve kept going, but I.