Her stroking hand gets faster and faster until she feels me groaning in her mouth as though I’m about to cum. “Not yet.” She takes her hand off ...y cock and kneels down in front of me. “Now you can cum.” She takes my length into her mouth and begins bobbing her head back and forth. Her mouth feels even better than before because of how swollen my dick has become. I look down at her pretty face bobbing on my cock and see all the veins in my shaft sliding in and out of her mouth. The loud slurping. He focused on his eyes. They had a soft sympathetic aspect about them. He remembered his mustache and beard which gave him a wise look. It was funny how the whiskers on his chin were white, whereas the rest of his beard was the same light brown as his hair. Supposedly his hair was flecked with gray too, but they didn’t show much in contrast to his hair color. And he also wore his hair cut very short, which helped hide any gray that was there. He had a face which made you feel confidence in his. I quickly pushed my hard cock into my jeans, struggling to zip them up. I placed the picture of Jen in my little safe and ran downstairs to answer the door. My cock had softened a bit but you could still se the outline of my head on my thigh.I opened the door and there stood Jen, in all her beautiful glory. I was a little flustered, she looked at me and then glimpsed down where I think she probably noticed the outline of my erection. “If you are still up for that movie night my mum and dad said. "Yes, how are you?" I replied. "I'm good, I moved back into town. I was hoping you want to get together some time?" Of course, it would be great catching up with you."We nailed down a date for the next week and I waited very impatiently for it to come, wishing I would have suggested getting together that night. We met at the restaurant a little before 7:00, she looked just as I remembered. She was a little shorter than me, her hair was long, she changed it to a little darker shade of brown but.