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"Fuck me!" she demanded through gritted teeth. "Fuck my dirty, little ass!"

"Yeah? You want it?" I didn't know who the fuck I was.

"Oh, yeah, I want it," she moaned, bouncing off my hips with a slap. "Fill me with that cock. I want it so fuckin' bad."

I groaned incoherently with my release, spraying her bowels with what was left of my semen. My cock pulsed with every agonising spasm deep in Donna's ass. I was dizzy, almost hyperventilating as my chest heaved with exhaustion. Still, I just couldn't' stop grinding myself into her core.

We collapsed down onto the bed together, both of us laughing as we fought to catch our breath.

"Oh my God. That was so dirty." She beamed.

"Mmm. Very hot," I agreed, rubbing her soft belly, then finding the coarse thatch between her legs

"I've never had anyone come in my ass before. That felt amazing."

I sucked her earlobe into my mouth, then whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," she giggled, kissing me softly.

Freshly showered and snuggled up under the doona together, we lay in each other's arms, kissing and chatting. The warmth from her skin against mine was magical. So too was the conversation, sharing stories from our childhoods, and how we'd both come to settle in Western Australia. We talked for hours, until eventually, I must have fallen asleep.

The next thing I knew, I was woken by my alarm clock blasting Janie's Got a Gun. I felt the soft, pillow of Donna's breasts against the side of my face, and her smooth skin beneath my fingers. I moved my hand down across her stomach, brushing over her bellybutton piercing.

"hey," I whined, still bleary eyed. "I told you not to let me fall asleep." I twisted around and hit the snooze button.

"I'm sorry," she whispered. "You just looked so...mmm...peaceful. How much time do we have?"

It was eight o'clock. The answer was none.

I got up, mumbling profanities, and staggered into the bathroom. It wasn't until I got the water running, that I decided to forgo the shower. I was going to spend fifteen hours sweating like a pig in the back of a Hercules on the way to some third world shithole, so what the hell? I turned off the water and back into my bedroom.

"Forget something, soldier?" Donna cooed from the bed with her blue eyes sparkling.

We made love one more time. Stripes of morning sunlight streamed in through the venetian blinds and fell across us as I tenderly ground myself into Donna. We kissed, enhancing our connection, until finally, painfully, I came inside her.

The phone rang. It was fucking Langtrees. The driver was downstairs waiting for Donna. Just like waking from a wonderful wet dream, it was over.

I threw on my cargos, this time remembering to do up the fly, and shrugged into my black shirt that was still on the floor where Donna had left it the previous night.

Donna carefully step into her white satin G-string, pulling it up her slender legs. As soon as she had it in place, the cum leaking from her pussy dampened the crotch, causing her to gasp.

I couldn't help but grin.

She wrinkled her nose at me, giving me a crooked smile. "You're incorrigible.

"And you're incredible," I breathed, reaching my hand down into her panties and running my fingers through her slick folds as I kissed her. I touched my fingers to her lips, and she sucked them clean, then kissed me. I could taste our sex on her lips.

I retrieved her dress from the carpet and handed it over. She stepped into it and wiggled it up over her hips, watching me ogle her every step of the way. Then at last, when she had her beautiful breasts covered, she turned, silently asking me to help her zip up. Her sexy whale's tail tramp stamp disappeared behind the curtain of white material as I finally sealed her back inside that amazing gown.

Checking I had everything, I locked up my apartment and walked her downstairs. We held hands on the way down, exchanging glances as we arrived at each landing. Then at street level, I walked outside with her into the sunlight.

"Thank you so much," I whispered. "For sharing yourself with me. I can't even tell you how much it means to me."

Her big, blue eyes brimmed, and she touched the side of my face. "Please be careful."

I swallowed down the lump in my throat and kissed her. The curve of her hips, the feeling of her scruffy blonde hair, the soft swell of her breasts against my chest. And the twinkle in her eye and that cheeky smile as she ran her hands down over my stomach.

I wanted to say it. Desperately. But right then, it was enough that I felt it.

I traced my fingertips down the soft skin of her arms, holding her fingers an endless moment, before letting go as I went back inside. Reaching the stairs that led down to the parking garage under the building, I looked back.

Donna stood outside the glass door, looking back inside at me and hugging herself tightly. She almost glowed in the sunlight that reflected off her bottle blonde mop and that spectacular white dress. I smiled at her, our eyes connecting one last time. Then I turned downstairs, into the darkness.