After spending the whole evening with the gorgeous lady from next door and having her man wanking as we fuck each other, I think back over the positions, smells, looks and experiences. I look to my side and see how innocent and peaceful she looks whilst she sleeps, her whole body motionless. The same tits that were bouncing, the same pussy that was leaking our juices the same hair that was being tossed and the mouth that wouldn't be quiet was a complete contrast to who was there now............. still beautiful. Her man motionless on the sofa sat up with a limp cock falling onto his left leg as he sits there eye firmly closed.

I close my eyes for a second and my mind runs away with different thoughts................................

This lady has given me contact details, I believe we had fantastic sex and having someone watch me was different, having them wank was something else..........

Were they wanking over me? Or what they were watching?

did they approve? Did they want to join in? 

'Did she enjoy our sessions? Would she do it again?

was I a holiday romance? Or was it a figment of my imagination?

Am I supposed to contact her? Will she contact me?