The menu was in German, and since I didn’t know what a typical meal was, I asked Hans to order for me. We ate pork schnitzel (breaded porkchop), pot...ato salad, and sauerkraut. For dessert I had a serving of apple strudel served with vanilla sauce, while he ordered a Marillenknödel, or a dumpling with peach inside. It was the first real meal I’ve had in days, and I was filled to the gills. I was also a bit tipsy since Hans ordered a bottle of Riesling which was made in Styria, a state in the. With a deep moan "OMG! YES!" she presses her ass back further, relaxing and slowly easing my finger deeper into her. I slowly and gently pump my finger inside her ass, feeling the heat of her lust increasing as her shallow breathing quickens to the sensation of my motion inside her. My cock twitchs and pulses in her hand and she increases the rhythm of her stroking, spreading my pre-cum over my shaft. I massage her breast with my other hand, squeezing her nipple through her dress, igniting. She took special delight in calling me ‘Captain’ and, when she did, it told me she was thinking in terms of contributing to our efficiency as a team. She was quick and disciplined to hold to our plans for meeting and conference times to plan calendars and such things, how we divvied up the duties in the apartment, financial decisions, and all that. In response, I tried always to make sure there were little ‘together moments’ recurring frequently to refresh ourselves with a bit of tenderness and. " the Dean mused."Well, if I was looking for a gay, he would be stereotypical," I replied. "Making the leap wouldn't be difficult." Is the woman worth it?" the Dean asked."You know, I don't know. I just don't know..."Back in my quarters, I approached Lupe first, "Lupe, do you know Pete Donovan?" Yes, he's nice..."I noticed a certain reserve in her manner. "But?" He's a friend -- and a boy. But he wouldn't be a boyfriend," Lupe said guardedly.Two could play that game... "No sexual chemistry?" I.
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