I groaned as another spurt came out. Megan was swallowing everything I gave up. When the last spurt came out of my shaft, it felt like Megan had sucke... out my soul. I was expecting the usual wave of shame to wash over me, but I felt nothing other than a strange feeling of satisfaction. I let out a happy laugh, everytime I came I would have this feeling of shame as the euphoria wore off but it seems like it was gone forever.I felt the bed dip beside me as Meg flopped down beside me. “Wow, Meg. "Tommy can I ask you something?" she asked, turning to him and taking his hands. "Sure, um, I guess. What is it?" "Would you kiss me?" she asked sweetly. Tommy couldn't believe his ears! "What?" he asked. "I have never done this before, but I really like you, Tommy. Please kiss me!" she said. Tommy didn't need to be asked a third time. He reached over and pulled her to him, kissing her long and deep. Her lips tasted sweeter than anything he had ever known before. Tommy put his arms around the. While we were chatting, I had an idea and asked where they lived. As luck would have it, both men lived in my city. I bravely invited them to meet at a local hotel the following evening. I sent my husband the video of me cumming during the chat along with a note asking him to Skype the next day. As the time neared, I felt myself dripping with anticipation, nearly forgetting the laptop at home! I got to the hotel first and set up the camera and internet connection. The men arrived pretty. The whole mood of the day had changed as Beth got drunker and surlier. Every question was met with a curt response, and the bar waiter might have well been on a retainer with her as he seemed to spend most of the time delivering gin and tonics to our table.I watched Cath and Hannah from a distance, silently hoping Beth would hold it together for the rest of the evening. I could feel the tension rising. Even conversation I had with someone was followed by a ‘Who was she?’ as Beth decided I was.