Finally, she spoke. "Well, I'm sure you're busy, so I'll let you go." Bye."Click.That'll teach her to call me.My smug satisfaction lasted about two se...conds.I'd just taken a girl's interest -- a rare commodity before the days of Dick -- and thrown it back in her face. And I'd congratulated myself for it.I tried to tell myself the only reason she'd showed any interest at all was because Dick had gotten to her. And even now as I'm writing this I wonder. I mean, consider the evidence. Rebecca --. She wasn't on her knees anymore either. she was squatting above me thrusting downwards. Her eyes were closed. This will only end one way. When she comes! I just had to wait and take all she could give. My own breath was heavy and I couldn't control it. Thighs slapping and heavy breathing from both of us. If she comes then she will pull out which now means i want her to come. Something else my mind had to deal with. My eyes were now closed as she kept fucking me. My heart might explode out my. Yet, we’d both been wanting to meet… I walked into the bar and immediately spotted him. His back was to me, but I just knew it was him. I knew that was Sam. I walked up and tapped him on his shoulder. He turned, stood, and clasped me in a big hug. I asked if the bar stool next to him was taken. He said it was and a smile spread across his face. He was gorgeous. His picture didn’t lie! We decided to get a booth. Sam ordered drinks and we walked over to a corner booth where, hopefully, we could. “Are we going to be able to do it after?” Tori asked. “Of course,” I said. Holding Tori tightly I reassured her, “There’s just one thing I want to do before we go back to my room.” “You’re sure I’m not too tight?” she asked. “You’re certainly tight, but I’m not complaining,” I told her. “It’s really more the water that’s the problem. You may not think about water that way, but it really causes friction when it comes to sex.” “Alright, so what do you want to do?” Tori asked. “I want you to lay.