It was a beautiful morning and unseasonably warm. "Why don't you sit on the lounger and get me hard."I sat as he turned to stand in front of me and wa...ited expectantly. Finally, taking a deep breath, I took the head of his penis between my lips. It didn't take long before I was sucking on the end of ten stiff inches."Lean over the lounger so that I can take you from behind."I started to pull down the bikini bottoms, but he held up his hand. "No I want you to keep them on. I want you to think. Kay when from shock to pure confusion. "I don't get it. You had a great date with your best friend, and now you're a mess?"I nodded sadly. Tears were leaking out of my eyes again, damn it. I couldn't seem to keep it together. Comprehension dawned on Kay's face."Wait a minute. You had a great fake date with your best friend?"And that did it. I started sobbing again. Jesus. I was disgusted with myself. What was wrong with me?"You're in love with John." She said it like it was a statement.I could. She had heard rumors of the plots against Hitler and knew that the war in the East was a total disaster. Most of the scientists in her circle were already making arrangements to fall under the control of the new emerging world power, the United States. It was a country with endless production capacity and the funds to dominate the entire world. The fact that they were so benign in their policy was distressful but perhaps they could be convinced to adapt a more belligerent confrontational. His fingers slide into my wet hole, sending me into paroxysms of pleasure. He curls his fingers upwards inside me, I've never felt anything like this and I can't help but cry out as the first orgasm flows through my body. He's groaning as well as he loves the feeling of making me come and drinking my sweet juices. It takes a while for me to stop trembling and relax back onto the sheets. He crawls back over my body and gazes into my eyes. We both know that the time has come to fulfil the desire.