They probably told him I was in Basingstoke as well. I can’t really say why I called him back. I think I just got bored siting in the house all day.... Honestly Don he just wore me down. I didn’t want to have sex with him. I love you, why would I want him.’ ‘But you did have sex him didn’t you. You lied to your sister so that you could. You called my mother and bull-shited her, so that I wouldn’t call and disturb you. Come of it Sue how can I believe anything you say.’ Susan had turned the taps on. Her thoughts turned back to this morning, her bed, in the shower, all the things that had flown through her mind. She could imagine his hands, his fingertips slowly moving over her body. Her naked skin beneath his hand … She could feel herself responding to her thoughts. She couldn’t believe that the little touch of his finger against her hand was enough to bring on all these feelings that she had buried. When dinner finished, Jake was the gentleman and paid for dinner. He pulled her chair. The driver thought Harry was sofunny with his breasts, dress and heels. He didn't speak English butHarry showed him, on his GPS, what he wanted to go (Berlin since theAmerican Embassy was there). The driver pointed to his route (it was 25km away from Berlin). Harry motioned, yes!The driver had a pit stop to get some diesel and some diesel for hisbelly (i.e. food). He motioned to get some food for Harry too. Harrysaid, "Yes." He got a small quiche and tea. The trunk driver laughedand. I loved it. A steady stroking like a well oiled piston! Steady rhythm! His fingers tightening the grasp on my ass cheeks. I knew he was soon to cum. I was ready too! I knew now that I could take the extra swelling. He had me opened and drenching wet.Harder and faster he pumped me with his stuff. His balls felt like a bag of flour banging me! Ouuuuu Baby, couldn't wait for those balls to let loose! His breathing getting faster, his groaning louder, his fingers digging deeper into my ass.