If only...... That night I experienced some of the most mind-blowing orgasms in my life. I masturbated almost all night. The more I masturbated, the m...re I wanted to masturbate. I felt like an absolute nymphomaniac.A couple of days passed. Sexually, my body was beginning to feel Greg's absence. I knew that my body needed the touch and feel of a male's body. And my pussy needed a cock inside it. I thought of Andy's friends. But I threw the idea out of the window in no time. Any guy who puts his. It didn’t happen, we ended up having a romantic day together, but on our next date things really heated up. I didn’t actually invite her over to my place, she just asked if she could “pop by sometime” and i told her she could. The next day she rang my doorbell just as i was about to head out to the gym. I was running a bit late that day.She came inside and closed the door and with a sly smile asked what i was up to. I told her i was just about to work out, but i was up for anything if she had. He eats his own cum daily…he even saves it up in a condom and at the end of a week he takes it out of the freezer and warms it in a cup of hot water and sucks out the cum while she masturbates him.Yet, he always came back to her. She marveled at this sexual creature she had total and absolute control over. As long as she kept his sexual release on the edge of heightened deprivation she could make him do whatever she wanted and she wanted to see how he unraveled in front of her eyes. A simple. It's the excitement that he can get from a woman anytime, but knowing that it comes forth because I'm about to service him gives me a feeling of pride, of being someone special, someone who pleases another man in a way that many of them fantasize, even hope for, but that few ever get the nerve to try. For I know now, having learned it very quickly, that a guy who gets himself off by his own hand can feel quite satisfied, but its so much better when the tight orifice is something other than.