I took what I could in my mouth, sucking on what would fit, finding his skin was very different, where Jerry's and Roger's was a bit rough, this guy's...was smooth. I soon found I didn't mind having him in my mouth, that is until he forced about half of himself down my throat. No cock had ever been in my throat before, and I started to choke and panic that I was going to die right there. but he pulled back enough for me to breathe, then right back down my throat again. I was shocked that I didn't. A week later I needed another Asian handjob/massage but I had a new idea.I love being watched when I cum. Love it. And this time I had a plan.I knew a place that was known for having petite women working there, early 20's if not 19. Tiny women, tiny hands, small tight ass, tiny tits. I drove out to them.Sure enough, I had a petite one, maybe just 4 feet tall, A-cups, etc. Excellent massage. When I turned over, my cock was semi hard. She brushed my balls and whispered "you like?" and smiled.I. "You mean that Debbie uses those computers that you were telling me about?" I asked, amazed."Well, Debbie owns them, but I'm usually the one using them," Aimee answered, smiling at her boss/co-wife."I didn't know that you were a programmer," I said, having a bit more respect for Aimee. I knew a few programmers back in the service; nerdy guys for the most part, but sharp as a tack."I don't program them, really. Unless you call 1-2-3 macros programming," Aimee said."1-2-3" and "macros" sounded. We made small talk that night and I told her that I went to school at the same university but back then it was Southwest Texas State and she just giggled at that and asked me if the river was there at that time. I laughed and said yes the river was indeed there way back in the 80's. Well flash forward about six months and I had to go to San Marcos for business. My Boss told me that since I would be near Texas State I should take Dana out to lunch since she was really struggling to adapt to.