As she drew back slightly and gazed up at his handsome face, she sighed. “Yes” she thought, “this is what I came here for”. “Do I know you?�...�� she asked with a tremble of passion in her voice. “Not yet” was his breathless reply, “but you will soon, I promise”. Angel was excited, this was so not like her, to come into a strange bar and dance with someone she didn’t know. But, she thought to herself, “This is what I came here for. So why am I suddenly shy and afraid”? As she gazed into his steady. Through that door." and he pointed to a shed standing a few yards in front of them on the waste ground.Suddenly she felt nervous, almost scared. "You mean we're going inside that?" Yes come on. It doesn't belong to any one. There's no lock on the door. It's only an old abandoned shed but I want to show you what I found there this morning."Once again she felt herself doing what he wanted and together they entered the musty, wooden structure. Michael had brought along a torch that he now clicked. ‘Overtook’ is an understatement. The orgasm rocked her world: in a rare move she squirted her pleasure all over Mike’s face, even flooding the sofa. The intensity of the pleasure almost caused her to black out.“Oh, Mike. I’m so sorry I soaked you, but ... God, come and make love to me. Put your cock inside me and love me. Love me as I love you.” She hoped he heard the intensity of her words.Amber’s words were not lost on Mike, or on Kat or Brad who were also starting to make love only eight. “Ohh no – sorry – I was absent – I am in the process of finishing my dissertation and was thinking about my last chapter.” “Ok Doctoressa, want to get a boat and row out there with me? Maybe it will inspire you?”She opened her mouth to say something, then apparently thought it over and just looked at me instead, mouth agape - a beautiful mouth, by-the-way. “So – yes? Or yes? Or yes?” I asked“Well – ok she said, but I need to be back here again in 60 minutes.” “Promise!” Quickly, I got a boat.