That was enough for his dick to push out his pants. She touched his bulge and held it for a moment. Both were feeling the heat of the moment when she ...decided to spice it up. She decided to start acting a nice girl.‘No, This is going in a wrong direction. I will start from gym now. Please wear your shirt before we go nasty’, she started walking away from him.As she took two steps, he removed his pant and threw at her. When she turned, he stood there clad just in a gym brief. It was written. Like I said, it didn’t matter, she was beautiful, but my brain tried to process it, tried to reason it all out. I asked for her phone number, but she only gave me her email address. As I left, I had little hope that it was even a real address. But I had to try, so that night, I sent her a message. I was shocked and thrilled to hear back from her within minutes!One email turned into two, then three, four and five. I found her sweet, caring and intelligent. I asked if I could take her out, go on. Then she put one leg up on her filing cabinet and the other on her desk and began to give me the best masturbation show I have ever seen. Her pussy had just the right amount of hair that drives me wild. Closing her eyes in ecstasy, she started to shake from the pleasure she was giving herself. I unzipped my pants and started jacking off in front of her while we both enjoyed watching each other get off together. She then pulled down her top to reveal her amazing, erect nipples. Spreading her. ”“Me too. If you weren’t here, I would explode from a protein build-up.”“Oh, good, because I’m in dire need of a huge injection tonight.”“Only one? I was feeling like I might need to give three or four injections to relieve this pressure.”“Oh, well I’ll see if I can take that many.”We kissed and after stripping in the living room, we walked out onto the patio and Kendi got her first protein injection of the night. She worked hard for it and I gladly gave it to her and she was smiling after she.