Whatever, she was indeed getting close.I had imagined that she'd just shoot, as I watched; however, I felt myself kneeling down, and moving my head cl...se to her cock as she worked it.Toni didn't need to do too much before she let out a gasp, and shot a good stream of thick white cum. Like a flash, I instinctively moved my head closer and opened my mouth, and caught some of her seed. It just seemed, well, right!I swallowed what I'd caught of Toni's cum, and found it had no real taste. I'd. I'd fantasized and imagined it many times.I had never actually expected to see Debbie again -- but when I did my mind began churning to see what I could manage to make happen. Finally, I just decided to try what I'd tried several years earlier -- ask Debbie out on a date and see if this time she'd agree. We'd call it" going out for dinner" but the result would be the same -- time alone with Debbie.When Debbie and I met at the restaurant, we both immediately moved towards each other and hugged. It seemed to work. He felt her relax, and her breathing fell into a light, steady rhythm. He didn’t realise her arm had moved until he felt her fingers touch his pubic hair. He froze. Had she done it intentionally? How should he stop her without hurting her feelings? What if it was unintentional and she was just falling asleep? Suggesting she was deliberately behaving inappropriately when she wasn’t would horrify her. He waited, trying to convince himself it was innocent. Her breathing. “Whoa! Sorry, I thought you’d taken off!” he said.“Sorry to disappoint,” I said.“No, sorry, that’s not what I meant. Just when I woke up you weren’t there and I couldn’t see any of your stuff.”“Oh… yeah. Good point.” I stood up from the bed and knelt down, reaching under it. “I think your friend might have kicked my bag under here,” I said, pulling it towards me.“Oh, right,” said Jason as I placed the bag onto the bed. “I see you found your night-- dress, thing.”“I did. On the floor in the.