Years before, when I was still at University, a friend had turned on her video machine unaware her boyfriend had changed the cassette. The image firme...d before her and me. I was asking what sort of flower, an orchard of some type I had thought, we were looking at when we both realized we were watching him penetrating her wide open sex from beneath.My friend was still holding the remote control. She fumbled. The image went to grainy pause and hung before us for a seeming age before she manage to. I realised that instead of them just quickly fucking me, John was organising it to tantalise and arouse me to a peak. He sometimes did that with our lovemaking and he knew how wild and uncontrolled I could become when frustrated. There was perhaps a touch of control or sadism in it but it certainly always worked in bringing me to a state where I was desperate to be fucked and really gagging for it. Fingers stroked, pulled and teased; lips left wet trails over my breasts and down my stomach. The. .." No, no, I get the point."Alvaro smiled and touched her tenderly. "Sweet Megan, I'm not trying to hide anything from you." You really trust me?" she whispered."Yes. I'm completely sincere about this too." Alvaro paused. "How about we have lunch here tomorrow and I'll give you a briefing?" Okay! That'll be great!" They chatted for a few minutes more, and then Megan rode off to her clinic while Alvaro returned to his office. It struck them both how wonderfully thrilling it was to get back to. Grimacing she set her thoughts on that problem. She guessed she could mention that she would like to go shopping in the town, hopefully Khadeem would give her money, enough money to get her home. Sighing, she sat back in the chair and opened the book. After a few minutes of reading she heard the door open. Looking up she saw Khadeem. She couldn’t stop the smile that rose to her lips, god the man was gorgeous. ‘Have fun reading?’ He inquired. ‘Yes, this book is very interesting.’ Khadeem smiled.