There is no tenderness to it. No skill. Just hard, relentless sex. Almost the polar opposite of how Tom normally treats me. But to my shame I like it.... I am still hot and excited from the dream and in no time at all I am at the brink of orgasm again. We come at the same time. Him grunting into my neck. Me moaning into the pillow.Nothing is said. No words spoken. Eventually he rolls off of me and onto his side. His breathing slowly becoming deep and rhythmic. Only when I am sure he is asleep do I. I have seen it not only today but also earlier.Me – Sorry. I am embarrassed. But they are amazing. Also, you have some dirt in your hair right now (I lied). Do you want me to remove it?Anita – No no. I am busy and I have a lot of work. It’s ok, I’ll clean them later.Me – It’ll just take a minute, let me help you.Anita (shouted) – I said no. Go to your room and rest.Me – Ok sorry. Just inform me before you leave.I was disappointed and went into my room and started scrolling the maid’s hair pics.. As I did she reached out and took my head in her hands, still giving me the business verbally, but bringing my head towards her. She pressed my face into her large breasts and I heard her sigh. She changed her tone now. Her voice was low as she began asking me questions. "Go on now, tell me what you were doing. Tell me, Peter. What were you doing to those girls?" I could feel her trembling now. I turned my head as she loosened her grip. I looked up at her and smiled. I began describing how we. “Rina has become good friends with Toby’s mother. She says she and his father are clueless about Toby’s feelings for Cissy. Until you and Cissy met them at Haussner’s Toby was clueless about Cissy having had a child. His mom knows he was infatuated with a young nun here but, according to Rina, that’s all she knows. I’ve always kept the sexual goings-on at St. Bart’s under tight wraps. So far as the community is concerned we are all chaste. Rina knows everything, but she’s one of us and she is.