Plus for her point of view, he’d always be there when needed at a later date. “I’d love to see her again, lovely girl is Christine!”
“I’ll ask Mother, I’m sure you’re right Mrs Wills, if it’s Ok, she could be here for the end of the week!”
It was 7 o’clock when Becky finally made contact with Christine. “Oh…my God!” Becky threw her head back; glutinous sperm was running down each side of her mouth. “I know you’re there Ivan… Ivan!”
Ivan knew he’d been caught out and he was devastated, it was moments before he answered. “Dam…I’ve brought the wrong towel, I’ll just pop up to my room and get another! “I must go to the bathroom!” She laughed. “Is this why you’ve asked me to stay… you want sex… being as we have always had our firsts together… you want to give it a try whist I’m here?” Christine replied coyly
“Not me…us!