As it turned out, her name was Chantel and she was 21, on a sabbatical from medical college. She and her friend had been renting a cottage for the las...t four weeks whilst doing the summer festival circuit and it had all been going fine until today. Then, this morning, an argument started that escalated into a serious row. She did not elaborate so I left it at that and for the rest of the journey we chatted generally about life and clothes.When we arrived in Cheltenham we went to the train. She freed me and grasped my blood-engorged shaft in her hand. She helped me off with my shorts and my shirt, then pushed me down onto the sofa. I let out a groan when my cock disappeared down her throat. Her tongue playing on the underside of me, her brown eyes looked up into mine. I felt a rush of pleasure. The end was not too far off. Waves of ecstasy surged over me as I exploded, shooting my come into her mouth. She took off her top, then her skirt. I switched places with her and. I was All-League and All-County that year and All-State and All-American the other four years. Then I went to Penn State on a full wrestling scholarship, graduating in three years and earning my Masters the fourth. I majored in Mechanical Engineering and minored in Metallurgy. That knowledge has been invaluable to me.“Want some dessert,” I asked when we had finished.“Not now, but maybe a little later. Can we sit on the deck after we clean up?”“We sure can. One of the things I like about. Jensen, you’re home early! I was just finishing the cleaning, sir. I’ve done the high spots and I’ll be done dusting low in just a bit,” you tell me. You immediately bend over in front of me, whisking away some imaginary dust off a table top that you didn’t need to bend over to reach. The view as you face me gives me a delicious shot of your huge breasts, pressed up and out by the tight corset. I’m worried that my cock is so hard it’s going to tear my slacks open any minute. It gets even worse.