Chapter 8

“Ah..Ah..Ah.." Donald collapsed on the bed, eyes facing the ceiling as he just finished having an orgasm, his fourth.

He was totally exhausted but was feeling really satisfied. Turning his face to his side he gazed at Gloria who was covering her nakedness with the blanket.

Observing her for a while: “You are sweet," he said to her and sat up slightly as he planted a kiss on her exposed shoulder blade.

Gloria made no comment instead she reached for her clothes that were scattered all over the bed. Sliding into her panties she put on her bra.

Seeing that he was being sort of ignored, Donald tried to start up a conversation.

“When am I seeing you again?" Donald asked and Gloria turned to face him.

“For?" She said looking straight into his eyes.

“For?..Well to hang out and so we could get to know each other better and I won't mind doing this again with you. It's one of the best I ever had," he said smiling with his left dimple showing.

“I don't think that will be possible," Gloria