The context of the list is a CFNM 1-1 party that occurred at my home a few years ago.Prelude.I met Miss S at the train station around late morning-mid...ay on the Saturday. We hadn't met before though we had been conversing online with a little bit of play. I had introduced her to CFNM and she had discussed her enjoyment of facesitting and some anal play, both of which were new to me. I was okay with the former but unsure of the latter.My home was only a 10 minute drive from the station so we. "The Mississippi or the St. Lawrence," he said."The Mississippi sounds like fun," Wendy said."You would be best served pulling the masts until St Louis," he said. "The lowest bridge has 100 feet of clearance between the bridge and the water at low water. Your tallest mast is 87 feet. At that particular bridge there has been high water 17 feet above normal. The spring floods are over but there is always the chance of torrential rain." What odds?" If you're there before the fifteenth of June. It was a very strange feeling. I didn't feel forced or pressured to do any of this. It was made clear to me all I had to do was stop and that was it. Goddess didn't even know my name. It crossed my mind that I could chalk this up to experience and just move on but the curiosity was too great and Goddess was just to desirable. I felt a wild impulse and went with it. I went to the managers office, told her I was moving out at the end of the month and signed an intent to vacate. She wasn't. I am tremendously enjoying what Les and I are doing now though and my cock is at full stand and I can feel his erection through our clothes."Let's get naked, ok?" I ask."Thought you'd never ask" he replies and chuckles.We toss off our clothes and face each other on the day-bed. We start kissing again and our legs are inter-twined. Our pelvis's are pushing against each other. I can't wait any longer, I switch positions and get into the classic 69. Immediately we go down on each other's cocks. I.