Without warning he surges back into me feeling bigger than ever. I can barely breath it’s so intense. He holds one of my breasts for leverage while ...his other hand strums my clit, all the while pumping in and out. Harder and harder. My toes start to curl and I get light headed. I can feel my orgasm coming, I dig my nails into his thigh as a sign that I’m close. He brings his lips to my ear and whispers ‘Is it good April. Hmm do you like it baby?’ I can’t even respond so I just moan. He stops. You have lots of guy friends at college, right?" I told you, not interested." Hey c'mon, this is the only favor I'll ask all year!" Oh sure." I want you to ask five or six of your friends to help me with something." You ask 'em." I can't ask them for this, you have to." Beth, will you get the fuck outta here?" No, c'mon," she leaned against him, making sure she had a boob on each side of his arm and crossed her arms on his shoulder. She put her head close to his, "just one favor and nothing. A friend was the deal. Oh well, that would be lovely. You can never have too many friends. A couple of months had passed since then and now here she was waiting for him as arranged. Zoë looked up and there he was. They greeted each other with a kiss and hug, then set off down the road to a pub. James was looking good in blue jeans and a sweatshirt. It looked like he had lost a little weight and looked better for it. Zoë liked what she saw. She was wearing jeans that showed off her long legs,. But,I guess this seems right for us about now. And if my man needs it, thanit is my job to take care of him. But a quickie? The logisticsalone...I mean, a quickie is easy enough for him, but a girl likes meneeds a little time to get ready and... no let me do this for him, I willfigure it out.Let's see, what shall I write. Shall I respond to his email line byline? "I had a great time too. Don't feel shy about my writing - iwrite to bring you pleasure..."No. I decide to keep it short,.