She got back to her apartment and made some coffee. She pointed her butt towards him so he could mount her from behind and slip his cock into her willing pussy. She poured some shower gel on his cock and started rubbing it, slowly at first but then harder and quicker. “Honey, that’s great”, he whispered as he fucked her even harder. Thoughts raced through her mind – how was she going to pay for her studies now? “For your studies” he said, “and I will call you next time I am here”. He had married his childhood sweetheart, but it had all gone wrong last year and ended in a traumatic divorce. He was not unattractive, tall, slim and looked like he spent time in the Gym. Fuck me!” She implored. He quickly found ‘amateurs’, like Anastasia, provided enjoyable encounters without getting tied down again. Luigi did not look happy. He found pickups in bars were not satisfactory so he started paying for sex. They hugged and kissed for several minutes, before he suggested they get
