Now, come `kitty and bring that bottle with you. We should fuck and sleep, no?’ I followed her up a large stairway to a huge bedroom with a massive ...ed. The sheets were silk and turned down. Greta stood next to me, her hand on my arse. ‘I like silk sheets – I am a hedonist, yes. Take off that dress and let Greta see you.’ I stripped off and she walked around me, touching me, cupping my breasts, squeezing my nipples until I gasped softly which made her smile. She stepped back and slowly. "Nice." I heard the feminine voice and looked up to see two well-dressed young women walking down the street beside me. "Thank you very much, Miss. Oh wait, you mean the car, don't you?" They both giggled and looked at each other. "No, we meant you, silly man," she winked, but they didn't stop walking. As the light changed, I momentarily thought of gunning the engine, dropping the clutch and squealing the tyres - but I'm not a childish boy with penis issues so I didn't. I glanced over at them. She knew him, at least she'd said so. She had apparently attended one of his 'lectures' a little while ago, then something he'd said in an e-mail using his pen-name had apparently enabled her to make the connection that she had lived only twenty five miles away.He thought of the Internet, its world-wide connotations and the surprise it had caused him in the past. Five writers of erotica, two in the same town had once met for a drink, astonished they all lived so close. Now it had happened again. He kept his pace, trying to make her moan. He fucked even harder, she was lost in his eyes. Her head was hitting the wall with every thrust of his hard cock. His hands were bruising her ass, as he held her up to get deep inside her. She felt herself tighten again, she fought off the urge to cry out. It felt so good, the way he slid in and out of her. His size stretched her tight, wet, pussy. She wanted to moan, she wanted to scream, to keep from crying out, she bit her lip. He was pounding her.
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