It didn't wash in waves as usual, it just pressed against every cell in my body. Karen felt it too. She was excited at first and began to cum herself.... However as her orgasm subsided, I was still locked in the energy of the moment. She began to worry."Are you ok?"I was speechless. My eyes too must have been glazed over, and seemed unresponsive, because she became more obviously worried."Jimmy...Jimmy, are you alright!!??"Her frantic voice broke the spell, and the waves that had built up then. Words are so much a part of love making or in my case just wild lustful fucking. The words sent pictures through my head of a woman, a street whore dressed in a short skirt, bare mid-drift and a tight blouse around un-tethered tits.Daryl was again late for school.I hired a new girl to work in the store. Judy was her name and she was doing a great job. So just before noon I went out for lunch. I had a beer and a sandwich in the hotel dinning room just down the block. All the time I had Daryl on. She’d been a robust, stout, white-haired woman with a larger than life personality everyone loved; a Bea Arthur twin. But she aged, the life simply departing, skin sagging from lost elasticity. I saw it in her eyes. She had no spark left in her. She lost weight. Even having Amelia in her life couldn’t compensate for the void in her soul.She knew it, too. On a Thursday evening, she visited me and made a strange request.Seating her in the living room, pouring her some Darjeeling tea - she seemed. "Yeah Brian just there, oh fuck yeah that's the spot." Brian?" Yes," she said sounding serious, "I'm riding Brian's cock while I'm talking to you. We decided that what we do with the punters, that's what they call the ones that get up on stage over here, ends when we hand over their new gear in the dressing room and when Samantha makes the arrangements for them to get all their goodies. We decided that we'll only fuck each other back here at the hotel. You know, security and all that." Makes.