I couldn't wait to go round and see him again and see what happened next, the mystery of what could possibly be in store was so exciting I got a ting...ing sensation when I thought about it and my penis stiffened.I couldn't go round again until the following weekend, my family were in town shopping and I was pretty much left to myself. Although it had been six days since we both masturbated together and I had the handkerchief we used to mop up the semen I tried not to play with myself as much. I rose and came around my desk to shake his hand. He was a good looking, tall young man with his father’s broad shoulders and easy smile.“Allen, it is good to see you again. How have you been?” I asked as I guided him to the small meeting table by my windows.”“I’m good, Paul. I’m almost surprised you remember me.”I smiled. “Meeting you was a bright spot in some otherwise dark times. I’m sorry I didn’t try to stay in touch.”He waved it away. “I understand. We actually moved a couple of years. "I bet it would feel really, really good," she spoke without taking her eyes off of her hand stroking the length of his cock. "I promise you that you will love it." "Promise?" "Oh yeah, I promise. Have you ever had multiple orgasms?" Cherie's eyes grew wide and she looked him in the eyes, a smile crossing her lips, "Oh wow. No I haven't. Ever!" she replied with ever increasing excitement in her voice. "Well, you just might, if you'll let me fuck you. Fuck you hard and fast with that big hard. My husband suggested I rub his crotch to wake him up. I started to rub his crotch, but still no response. I then slid my hand into his pants and began stroking his dick. It began to get hard and he started to open his eyes. He brushed his hand against me and sat up, "Hey... You're naked" he said in a soft surprised voice. I giggled and my husband laughed. "Hell of a way to wake up isn't it buddy!" my husband said jokingly. "Hell yeah! I thought I was dreaming." He replied. "So you awake now?" I.