Begging me to fill her. I move my hand back down and push three fingers in all the way in one quick motion. She draws in a quick breath and mo...ans my name loudly. I move my fingers quickly now. All the way in, almost all the way out, then all the way in again. Over and over. Over and over. She’s getting close to coming now. Her body is shaking. Just when she’s about to, I quickly stop and pull my fingers out. She cries out and begs me. Pleads with me to keep going. She needs the. The sixth set is a bit rough to get through without a drink, but he manages it. He looks up and sees her look of surprise. She picks the plate up and returns inside. A little later a young man about the woman’s age comes out and puts a large plate of food on the table. No words are said so Smoky starts eating. This is a lot hotter than the peppers. He gets halfway through the large bowl of the spiced stew like mix before he takes a drink of milk, about half of it. He finishes the bowl, drains. I was really excited, more than I’d ever been with Adam or anyone else—I guess because it was so forbidden. But I wanted to feel the full shaft in my hand again. I gripped him near the base and stroked up and down. Jim started breathing real hard and squeezed my breasts tighter. We stared into each others’ eyes. I knew when I started rubbing his tip he’d shoot. I understood enough to figure that out. “Oh, June, your breasts are so big and full! I love ‘em!” Jim’s hips were thrusting up and I. Not my job, nor the secure feeling of safety, due to this virus. London is truly a multi-cultural city however due to current sensitivities, as I relate more about last year (as my memory will allow) I will not be making any reference to color or national origin. Gale had asked me to go to the club on Sunday, that took a bit of time to settle in, jet lag and last night were at play. She had no idea I had already been to the club, I think she was welcoming me back to town. She showed up around.