"What...what do your girlfriends usually do?" she asked.That was cute. She thought he had a girlfriend. No, she thought he was such a stud that he h...d multiple girlfriends. The evil in him took over. "They usually let me cum in their mouths," he said. "In fact, most women who give blowjobs do that. You don't have to," he added, feeling bad about trying to trick her. "I can warn you before I spurt and you can finish me with your hand instead."She considered this. "What does it taste. My husband has never been a very big take-charge guy in bed but when we role-played a fantasy he would be incredible so whenever I wanted some good and long lasting sex I would bring up a role-play idea. We tried many different scenarios and as we did the fantasy would go further. We went from just the touching massage to oral sex and eventually we were role-playing me having sex with another. In his fantasy sometimes he would imagine himself watching from in the room or a closet or sometimes. We were both breathless, our hearts pounding, our bodies wound together like a knot. We climaxed at the same time, fighting to keep from crying out and awakening my parents. As I tried to catch my breath, I brought my hand to my face. It was covered with Sarah's juice, and I touched it to my lips, tasting another girl for the first time. It was the most intimate, sensual feeling I had ever experienced. I was light-headed, scared that it was only a dream. Tasting her was intoxicating, and I. Three things which you are that I haven’t seen so much from Pearl.”I pouted at him.“Manipulative?”Did you get that I didn’t argue about moody and stubborn?Dan stared at me and grinned. “Totally. And you know it.”I bit my lip to stop it from pouting.“Well, maybe, sometimes. But only when a certain person doesn’t do what he knows perfectly well he should be doing.”Dan grinned some more and then leaned forward and kissed me on the nose.“You’re blocking my view of the TV. There’s football on.”How.