A server appears out of thin air it seems and sets two Insalata Caprese in front of us. I sip from the champagne glass again and cut into the salad. I...��m famished for some reason. Dinner goes rather quickly as we engage in small talk. Truthfully, it’s a bit awkward as I seem to be doing most of the talking. He seems interested, but he’s rather quiet, and I wonder if it’s something I did or said or if now that we’ve already had sex he’s counting the minutes until dinner is over, and he can return. Some are even on the verge of bleeding. It’s a nervous habit of mine. If I agree to this, it’ll all be over. This perfect moment we’re having right now, this warm intimacy. “I don’t know…“I say. Liar, liar. “I’m just a little tired…” Pants on fire. “… I think I should probably be getting home soon though.” Like anyone ever buys that one anymore. His hand moves from holding my hand to sliding up and down my pant leg. One gaze from those eyes, those strange eyes, and I am becoming so nervous and. ‘Thought you weren’t coming.’ ‘I wasn’t sure,’ she said yawning, ‘I’m knackered to tell the truth.’ ‘It has been a long day though hasn’t it.’ ‘Yeah, hasn’t it just.’ ‘Look, I’ll set the alarm and we can just have a cuddle…’ he stopped in mid-sentence, after all, their relationship was about sex, wasn’t it? She lifted the duvet and slipped in next to him, ‘That would be lovely,’ she said with a grin. Although they had shared a bed quite a few times now, they had rarely ‘slept’ together, other. After a what seemed like forever he set me back down and turned me around. I could feel him lifting my dress until it was above my ass then felt the head of his cock pressing against my asshole. By now the gentleness had gone and he stuffed his pole into my ass until I felt the slap of his balls on my pussy. He continued to fuck me in the ass and whisper in my ear asking how I liked it as I begged for more. Finally I felt him stiffen and as he began to fill my ass with his cum I had a massive.
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