He was moaning and holding me tight.We broke from our kiss and sat on the bed. He confessed that all he could do was think about me and he never had a...blow job like the one I gave him and he wanted to take it further. He also confessed he had a few encounters with the boys when he was younger but he had been in the closet all his life and could not come out due to his home life so he kept his true sexuality locked inside.All the time we were talking he was rubbing my black fishnet stocking clad. .. 'No, let's get some work done today, ' she thought to herself trying to keep her mind focused as she headed off to the shower. The shower was a problem as far as getting her mind off Aimee. Her breasts were as sensitive as ever and the warm water cascading over them only heightened her arousal and her recollection of yesterday's pleasure. Focusing now only on getting washed, getting out and getting dressed. She quickly lathered up, and let a smile spread across her lips. Reluctantly. So I told him to get undressed and lay back on the bed. I caressed his manhood and then took it right into my wet mouth. I took my time giving him a nice succulent blowjob and the whole time he kept on filming. He might be a pro I thought so I decided to suck even better.I felt his cock twitch and throb on every stroke and was waiting for him to shoot his wad, but it never happened. Perhaps he was holding off so he could fuck me. The nerve of this guy wandering in off the street, into my room,. The car was too narrow for her to really spread her legs much, so we left the last 4 inches of my cock untouched. I resolved to work those precious inches into her before the end of the night however.Soon, her hips stopped and I felt her tremble in her first orgasm above me. I couldn't see her face, but I did hear her moan near the top of her lungs while her body continued to convulse.Coming down from her high, she said, "let me know when you think you're about a minute from orgasm, okay.