Of course, I hoped for more, but no need to make that explicit. If the chemistry was right, who knew?Anyway, Lydia responded quickly, and after a bit ...of flirting on email, she sent me her epic and her number. I called and we arranged for a drink that night, to get to know each other a bit. We agreed to Mecca, a sort of upscale bar, full of beautiful people of mixed sexual orientations.Well, that drink let to quite a fun evening. What started out as whispering to each in the bar led quickly to. Faster. “Wh—What’s…?” My rearranged into nonsensical groans. “Ahh. ? Ah... Haah…?” My eyes opened wider and wider, but I didn’t see anything. I was lost in myself. It felt like my entire body had turned inside out with the force of it. I came. And as the muscles in my ass contracted, so did Ryan. My sperm exploded over the two of us, gluing our stomachs together; and his cum filled me. Filled me to the brim. For another five minutes, we weren’t alive. Our hearts had stopped.We were. She curled up into a ball on the floor and continued shaking. I stood above her looking on a bit helplessly for a minute, and then decided to go get her a drink of water. I let her know before leaving. I needed one too. She was literally dehydrating me! I also needed to pee after drinking a bunch of water earlier. I decided to hit the guest bathroom close to the kitchen and relieve myself, and then grabbed two glasses of water. I heard the shower turn on again as I did so, and returned to find. He said “Never mind about that for now, it is a long story, you will know all about it the right time, but for now let’s prepare you for your next slutty mission”She agreed, going through her clothes closet, Time helped her pic the naughty, slutty outfit she would be wearing that afternoon, emphasizing to her to skip the panties and the bra, and to leave them at the hotel as there will be no need for them during her mission. She looked him in the eyes, unbelieving what she heard saying “pantie.