Down there… her ass.
“You’re so good baby, so very good.”
She was going to beg him to pull out, but at the same time he began to rub her clit, and she went wild, bucking for his fingers and at the same time shoving his cock further into her.
She felt him go out, and then in. Out and in, out and in; again, and again. Until… finally.
“Oh God!” Jack sighed slightly, and Freda felt him begin to spasm. Seconds later she felt the warm wetness of his cum as it pumped into her asshole.
Seconds later, it was done. She felt him slowly slide out of her. She lay down on the bed, exhausted. She closed her eyes.
In the background she could hear the water running.
Her mind faded and she fell asleep.
Morning…
It was 7:30 when she woke up. Work would start in an hour and a half; Jack had covered her with a blanket, but hadn’t bothered to dress her. On her bedside table there was a rose with a note. She picked the not up and read it.
“Freda, my love, you were wonderful. I’ll see you soon. Jack.”
She flipped the note over “7 PM my place.” There was a map lovingly drawn on it. A large “F” to mark where she was and a “J” at the finish.
‘Well. Tonight is going to be interesting.” She got out of bed and headed to the shower.