.." What?! Pete Harris? My Pete Harris, the counselor of my cabin?" Well, yaah! Now, stop interrupting or I'll stop telling you. And don't think about...starting any rumors about the two of us being an item; we were just sharing an apartment, him, me and about another half dozen guys and girls, I'm still not sure how many we were all together. Anyway, we both had had too much to drink and we were completely tipsy. As a joke, we walked into that tattoo parlor and had the guy give us 'His and Hers'. Christina began to yell out. Her orgasms had been becoming better and longer since I had began dressing more regularly. My mouth got used more than my cock, and my ass got used the most. I wasn't complaining, it had all been incredible. I had learned to cum by gently rubbing myself with two fingers or by not even touching myself at all. "Your turn baby." Christina smiled at me as I pulled myself up the bed. I did so and began to kiss her before she spun me around. She pulled my pants just. I've a degree of Autism about me in that respect. It's always some days or weeks, sometimes years later I'll think about the situation and a light will go off.. `ohhhh, she wanted me to....' (long, drawn sigh) ah well.When the fog of lust descendsStill, I've had a great time through the years. These are a few things that spring to mind - When the fog of lust descends and morals are forgotten and ignored I go wherever my cock takes me. I've had lots of threesomes with couples I've met through. She plunged her tongue deep into me and I arched my back and pressed myself harder on her as she orally pleased me. She licked me with fervor and I cried out as my aching pussy began to squirt and shiver. I shook violently as I orgasmed right onto her face, soaking it and the pillows. I braced myself against the headboard and got off of her. I gave her the strap-on and she put it on and turned on the heavenly vibrations and I stood up and beckoned her to take me as I stood. She stood up and.