“It is nice to meet you,” the other star said. “It is definitely nice to meet you too,” I said. Calm down, I started to think. They're still p...ople. Remember to make eye contact. I took a deep breath. “You must be tired,” Sierra said. “Why don't you go lay down for a bit?” she asked, pointing to the bed. Immediately I obliged, laying on the bed and stretching. “Is there anything we can get you?” Janet asked as she turned to me with a smile. I grinned. “Thanks, but no thanks.” “Really?” Sierra. I was 20 years old and in college, home on break the week after Christmas, and working in a grocery store. A former high school teacher (Tim) came into the store. He taught my favorite class and I felt I knew him pretty well. We chatted for a while about our lives then he left. The next day he called me and said he was going skiing up north and his wife was unable to make it – and did I want to come along (he already had the condo rented, bla bla bla.) On the way up north a car swerved around. I put on the the coffee and bid him to sit in the living room. He sat down in a chair and looked very satisfied with his legs stretched out and was rubbing his roundish belly. I gave him a cup and he immediately gave me credits for my cooking. He continued to talk about this and that and I went out to get some more coffee and when I came back he had his hands in his crotch, rubbing it. I thought that this is something that I never thought would happen. All of a sudden he started to talk about. She took the head in her mouth, adjusted her head back slightly so that her throat was lined up and then captured around four or five inches of my flaccid cock while lifting up her eyes and grinning. She was, I knew, waiting for me to achieve an erection before she could force it into her throat.It didn't take long. Soon I was as hard as steel and Julie was kissing my pubic hair repeatedly as she fucked her face with my cock. However that's not where I wanted my cock and I had a pretty good.