"I don't know. An hour, maybe two." He was talking again. "No, I think it'll be OK. I'll call if I need you. Thanks. Love you."She hung up the phone. ... surveyed myself up and down. "Oh yeah," she said. "It just seemed easier if I told him you were a girl. He's not the jealous type, but why create a problem where there isn't one?" I understood and nodded to let her know."Here's a robe," I said. I threw her a nice clean white terricloth, big and fluffy. I threw her a matching bath towel. "You can. I did as directed and she seemed a little happier. She drew for a while and then moved forward and lifted my hand, placing it in a slight different position against my cock. She sat back down, looked unhappy, and came back to me. This time she moved my cock just slightly with her hand and placed my hand just a little to the side. She also gently cupped my smooth balls and tried to reposition them slightly. Of course they could not be moved much, but in the course of all these manipulations I. Her tongue began licking my gland and her lips squeezed me all around. Her movements sent shocks of pleasure from my cock to every part of my body. I began to feel my knees weaken and the urge to cum was overpowering me. My wife, who could control me so well, released the pressure on my cock and began massaging my balls. She used them to guide my penis deeper into her mouth until I could feel the back of her throat. She continued pushing me further down her throat and the pleasure that I felt. This story is about my first experience during my engineering college days. I feel very excited in sharing my experience. I am well built and during my college days, I was very shy in interacting with girls, but used to secretly admire girls and visualize them while traveling in bus or in the classroom :-). My sex urges are greatly influenced by their body shape and looks. There are few women who irrespective of their color, body shape can just attract you by their eyes or looks on their face..