Okay…time for a little more background information. I lasted much longer than the first time. I didn’t understand what that was all about, but I was anxious to find out. I nodded okay and limped to my car. She said my cock was on the verge of making her cum again. “Okay, sweetie, you are doing just fine,” she praised me. We were both still naked, warming our sweaty bodies in front of the fireplace. She finally asked my age, and when I told her I was twenty-five, she didn’t believe me. We patrolled an area that was referred to as ‘The silk stockings District.’ For those of you not familiar with police jargon, that district is where all the rich country club type people reside. Helga had all the Nordic features; blond hair to her shoulders, blues eyes, and a pale pinkish-white complexion. I surprised her, but she didn’t protest. you are too fucking hot,” I growled between clenched teeth! That somewhat helped, but it was stealing part of the pleasure Helga was delivering.
