And it is also great that he is not a kisser either. I hate kissing. He finally told me to roll over, and he came all over me. I enjoyed watching him ...shoot his cum on me. He had so much of it. I cannot wait to swallow a load.” Gretchen sighed as she stood up, smiling. “Maybe next time,” she giggled.One more thing to rub in, she thought to herself as she added, “Thanks again for his number. We would have fucked yesterday, too, but he had a meeting with his investment brokers and then dinner. We. ” He thought for a moment. “So, I’m Anal Sex Partner Number Three.”“Don’t be like that,” she said quietly.“I’m not being like that,” he said. “I just want the honest truth.” He sighed. “Did you cum from tribbing any of their asses?”“No!” she said. “Good,” he said. “So… ?”“So, I made up my mind that the next guy I let in my ass, is going to know what it was like to be fucked in the ass. My idea was that he, well you, would know better how to fuck me right. ”“Well,” he allowed, scratching his. He touched her, gently and firmly to get her used to the idea that he would touch her then he put his hands inside her thighs and pushed them open. Lift your legs up for us and open your thighs so you push out your cunt please. She moved to do this and again they clicked away at her. Again he touched her cunt and opened her lips wide but this time seemed to take longer doing it and I began to think they were working on her very subtly but later she told me that the mood of displaying herself. Eyes closed, lids fluttering, pleased to imagine each others desire with the minds eye rather than shatter their dreams vision by opening them to any possible flaw. Her cheek, soft, blushing. His, prickly by contrast, flushed with success in getting this far in the dance, begun almost a week ago, by chance.They'd met on the street of the town where she lived, shared a few laughs, a coke and (urged on by good natured ribbing from friends) phone numbers to 'do this again, sometime'. The first.