"So why did you come here though? What's so special about this place?" Nothing," she said quickly, too quickly."There is a reason, isn't there?"She lo...oked intently at me for a moment then seemed about to speak, but she kept her mouth closed. I thought about the way she had looked nervously around her when we first sat down, as if she was worried that someone might recognise her."Come on. What is it? You can tell me." Maybe if you get me another beer. Maybe I'll tell you," she said, finishing. Too impatient to carry her into the bedroom, I pulled her to the floor, sat her on my face, pushed my tongue inside her and nearly ate her alive, till I had juices coating my tongue and her shivering and screaming her head off all over again.But Sadie quickly proved just how flexible she really was. Once she could finally catch her breath again, she turned and slid herself down over my body till she had my cock buried in her mouth, with her pussy sitting on my face. I couldn’t believe the. .. THREE!"Again we had both thrown rock. A third tie in a row."Well, fuck." Helen sighed. "All right, I need a shower, you do what you want."That's a very dangerous statement to make to a guy." I commented."Bullshit. You won't do anything." She taunted. "You're too much of a nice guy."Wanna bet?" I challenged.We both looked at the door to the bathroom. Helen glanced back at me, and then, with a rapid motion, pulled her dirty t-shirt up over her head, revealing a black sports bra covering her. ‘There you are,’ I said. ‘I figured I wouldn’t have as far to go when you showed up.’ ‘Getting pretty cocky aren’t you?’ ‘Just observant.’ ‘Well, if being observant led you to conclude I would show up, I assume you have figured out why I’m doing it.’ ‘I figured out what. I’m not clear on why. That’s probably because I considered so many possibilities it was difficult to narrow it down to one.’ ‘Do you remember me asking you to remember me asking you to remember?’ ‘Aha!’ he said. ‘So you’ve.