Everyone took notice, and Becca looked like she would have liked to disappear, but then her eyes uncrossed and she did the only logical thing. “I love you so much,” I said, and it didn’t seem redundant to keep saying it. “Everyone’s going to wonder what we’ve been doing in here,” I said conspiratorially. She didn’t seem to have cum, but I hoped that was because she was waiting for me. For the first time in my romantic life, I was feeling awkward around a woman. My orgasm was intense as my spunk jetted from the tip of my cock deep into her colon. I was disconcerted to note that she had ordered for me, a large glass of something which looked potent. “That… She’s always on the move, physically and socially, so sometimes I don’t know where she is or whom she’s with. Of course, I fucked the maid when I was fifteen, but I didn’t spoil it for him, you know.” He laughed again.
