“We want to tell everyone individually at the end of next week so I would be grateful if you didn’t say anything please.”“It will be difficult...but I’ll do my best,” said Dawn. “But why tell me now anyway?”“As I said, I am going to ask you back to my room for coffee and I didn’t want you... well to feel obliged to go if you didn’t want to.”“And why are you asking me back to your room?” she asked him already knowing the reason.He hesitated for a moment. “Well, I find you very attractive and sexy. My pulse races as I imagine the scene. There's an office worker, Jarrod, who's rushed out of the office. He's been drinking coffee all day, but was too focused to go to the bathroom. Once on the subway, he feels the weight in his bladder grow, He's still comfortable, but worried. His commute takes at least an hour, and the subway stops don't have washrooms. Things start okay, but has the pressure in his abdomen grows the train becomes more crowded. Jarrod keeps getting bumped and jostled. He. Robyn’s heels clicked on the marble floor as we made our way down to the restaurant and once we were allocated a table we ordered a bottle or red wine. Several men glanced up and, much to the annoyance of their partners’ many took a second glance at the gorgeous curvy blonde on my arm. I smiled proudly to myself! We ate, and drank and talked and laughed and drank more, before deciding to move through to the bar to finish off the night. As we entered we noticed there were only a few people. Donna then spoke up, "I have never had a man explain it that way before. I didn't know how special this was for you." Well for a lot of men it isn't a big deal, they just like how it feels and just want to get off or to cum. But it is very personal and special to me. Then to have a women accept my cum and swallow it is the ultimate to me." Dawn finally said, "well, none of the girls I hear at school say anything like that about blow jobs. They just do it so the guys will go down on them." Donna.