Maybe get it onto the speedometer.” Yeah, and who gets to clean that off? I will.I persisted, “As I said, I’ll come back there for that. You can... give me a hand, so to speak.” I tried to sweeten the deal, “I’ll rub your cunt and clit at the same time if you like. I’ll even go down on you after I’m done with myself.”“You will not!” I thought I had offered some pretty good terms there. “As for yourself, you’ve already got two hands. You don’t need mine, so stay in the front.” I already knew that. "I did so, and the results seemed to be a bit better. Shirley smiled afterward and said, "I... well, you can see that I enjoyed that one. But..." It was still empty?" I suggested."Yeah," Shirley said, grinning. She leered at me crotch and added, "I like having your wonderful, delicious..." Overtaxed..." I added.Shirley's grin turned into a laugh. "I'm sorry. I think I was trying to talk myself into another go with you."A final variation on the hypnotic orgasm theme was to try to keep Shirley. First thing she requested was to see my picture; I told her I want to speak with her before sharing my picture and shared my contact no. She told me that she is an NRI, and staying at her in-laws home, so not able to make call right now. I mailed back to call me whenever she able to. I got a call from her after couple of hours and I loved her voice. She introduced her and told about her lust for sex thinking that I am a call boy, but at the same time she was so much frightened to meet me.I told. She said “I hope it is the best weekend fling I have ever had”. She then told me she was moving to the east coast and wanted to visit Amy before she moved. She said “what you get from me this weekend will likely be it unless you want to tag along”.I began undressing her, first her top and then her shorts. I stripped myself and laid her down on the bed spreading her legs saying “you gave me something last night I never had in the way you fucked me, I want to give you something”. With that, I.