....I feel the first spasm of my orgasm.“Get the camera....hurry” you say.Flash....flash!The first jet of my cum blasts out of my cock. My ass ti...htens, my abs contract as the second and third squirt of cum shoots out of my cock.Flash....Flash!The pulses running through my body as my cock releases even more cum into her mouth.I think to myself that I could not feel any better then I feel right now.The post orgasm feeling is spreading through me as I manage to lift myself off the table and see. In 3-4 months of this practice our conversations went into personal matters and I tried to seduce her. We used to enjoy phone sex for some time. Once I said that I am coming to town and she insisted me to meet her.We both planned and met one day after her husband left to office in the evening. She navigated me to her house. That was the first time I saw her and she is so nice and beautiful. I entered the house and was bit scared and tensed. She started inquiring while preparing coffee that how. However it had occurred, I found myself back in John's house, sitting back on the couch with Brutus nuzzling and nudging me again. This time however John was far more involved that before, stroking my chest, rubbing my arms, kissing my neck. On occasion his hands would reach down and stroke the outline of my cock, running a thumbnail across the head.I was of course returning in kind, stroking the hair on his forearm, returning the kisses when he would lean far enough over. It was bliss and I. There were a few holdouts, but there were always holdouts every time a new idea was floated. Overall, Doug was pleased with the way the meeting had gone.Most of their food items were stored in pottery jars, but some spoilage occurred because of moisture seeping through the walls of the jars which were not fired hot enough to seal them. The plastic from milk was waterproof once it was properly cured, so Doug had some molds made. The resulting containers were completely waterproof when sealed.