So what are you saying?“Of course, that changed the situation. what if the guy was jealous and had a gun and came home unexpectedly in the middle of...our get-together. But then again, it Was her problem and she probably knew exactly when she could pull these sorts of stunts. Plus I had been on the road for a while now, and I really wanted to fuck. So I followed her to her place.it Was a six or maybe eight-story building, relatively new, clean and in good shape. her apartment was on the first. Tonight I’d meet the fifth woman. The agreed time was 7pm and my watch read 7:15. (She’s late, not a good sign). I’d turned and was watching the other patrons, Lynn appeared at my side. ‘Did she cancel out?’ I asked. (I hope, I hope.) ‘No, she didn’t.’ ‘Where is she? She’s late.’ ‘Matt, I’m number five.’ Nervously she dropped her purse and stooped to retrieve it. (She’d stacked the deck. She’d inserted her own application into the pile). I wasn’t angry, but I wasn’t very happy, either. ‘Do you. Now way less. It did not take me long to show the “camper girls” what I had discovered. They loved watching, but were always amazed at how rapidly after I “shot” that I was softer for at least 15 minutes. We discovered other things as well. We discovered their clits. We discovered how hard they got when we played with them. We discovered that they were beginning to lubricate, getting all slick and wet as I stroked and licked them. We noticed that even before I came great flows of slick precum. His big head swelled up and got ready to burst. I was finally rewarded with his big load. The first string shot directly down my throat, which I immediately swallowed, the rest sort of oozed out directly onto my tongue, which allowed me to get a good taste of it. I continued to rub it, stirring his load around while pulses of hot cum shot into my mouth. After about 30 seconds or so, he finally pulled away.I undid the collar around my neck and stood up and looked in the mirror. My chin was.