Tuesday was our last night together.
I caught a taxi from work to Maggie's house where I had been invited to have dinner. Her mother was a good cook, serving us the most delicious dumplings.
Although I wasn't shown around, I could see that Maggie's house was small, and it housed three adults and two dogs. But Maggie considered it to be quite a luxury accommodation. She would often mention that by Hong Kong standards, her house was quite large.
We caught a taxi back to the hotel around 8pm, her mother asked when I would be coming back to Hong Kong, I was forced to say that I didn't know.
This time, as we became intimate, I felt myself stiffen a little. Although I wasn't sure if it was really enough, I climbed between her legs, and gently eased myself inside her. 'Oh yeah honey' she cried, 'fuck me, fuck me'. For a moment, in my surprise, I stopped; never before had a woman spoken to me with such desire. She cried out again, 'no don't stop, honey'
She felt very tight around me, making me worry that I might hurt her, so I kept my movement deliberately slow and didn't push myself too deeply inside. After she came the first time, I relaxed a little, lengthening my movements, 'oh yes, honey' she cried, as she came for a second time.
I was happy now; I'd managed to prove to myself that I could be a good lover. 'Come with me this time, honey' she said.
Tensing every muscle, closing my eyes and concentrating as hard as I could, I continued to make long, slow movements, and then finally, I began to feel my pleasure rise, and then as she came again, I felt my own climax as I released my hot milk inside her.
'Oh, honey' she said, as I held her in my arms, 'I come so many times'
For a while after, we lay on the bed, drifting toward sleep. Then suddenly, she jumped up; 'oh honey, did you come inside me?'