Laughing, she told him he must be kidding.His strong arms began on her shoulders and arms, then moved down to her lower back. In case he was in doubt ...about her intentions, she gave him a playful tug. Moving to the other end of the table, he began on her legs with long powerful strokes that went from ankle to buttocks. Reflexology certified, he spent about five minutes on her feet, a new one for Sally. Done on the backside, he asked her to turn over. It was another thing she had fantasized. It was very brutal and I drained it very hard then. He is lying on his back and with his legs apart, I fuck him hard and at the same time I make a check of him. Mega drained hard then, it was memorable.The most memorable moment with him was I think the third time I was in the role of passive. There were still a lot of blowjobs, a lot of licking. Then we already had more experience between us and we knew who liked what and how. We changed different positions and on the last one he lay on his. She was backlit by the moon’s reflections on the water, but by the position of her head I guessed that her eyes were fixed on my dick. A moment of horror, then I realized her hand was between her legs. As rationality settled in, I could just barely see (blessed full moon) her lips parted, her nipples obvious under her t-shirt (no bra), and the action of her hand said she was at work on her pussy. Then, apparently, she realized I was no longer stroking myself, and her head turned toward my. When she had entered into the shop our eyes met and we both had a shiver simultaneously run through us. I could see it in her body and I could see it in her face. This was the third time that had happened.We started with the kind of light conversation that two virtual strangers might. Although I mostly let Aurora tell me about herself, her family, her education, her likes and dislikes. I lied and told her I was alone and without family. Well, the last of my family had died about 650 years.