" Oh, you don't look it." Well, I am."The waitress interrupted and brought us menus and glasses. "I'll beright back with your wine." Matt, what do yo... see in me?" I asked."You're beautiful, sexy, intelligent, and different from anyone thatI've ever met. All of the girls I know are so immature." Well, I am different, and have experienced more than you have." I LOVE that you're different! You are amazing!"The waitress came back with the bottle of wine. I laughed as sheunscrewed the. He would be ordered into the missionary position, butforbidden to do more than touch her succulent cleft with the end of his penis. Itgot him maddeningly aroused. Then she would toy with his receptive nipples until hewas groaning from frustration. At last, when he was on the verge of exploding, shewould rub her pussy against his overstimulated dick-head and force him to spurt. His mess would go all over her rubbery outer lips. Then, while he was still tryingto enjoy his rare relief, she. Over the next couple of hours, we drank several more vodka sodas. I told her of my marriage problems, she told me about all the guys chasing her. I asked about Steve, she said yes, he was chasing her, but no she wasn't interested. She even offered to bring him over if I wanted to fuck hem and she would leave. I thought that was so sweet, but I was having too much fun. We were getting pretty tipsy and I told her I wouldn't let her drive home. She replied that's fine, but our next drink is in. I could tell he was about ready, and lifted his legs a bit and then squeezed his balls with one hand and let out this moan that seem to come from his balls, and his cock shot a huge rope of cum almost to his face and load after load, I was really impressed with his amount of cum for his 2nd shot of the day. He finished, and walked back to the bathroom to clean up. I was in disbelief of what I had just witnessed with my k**. I was so horned up myself, and was squeezing my cock thru my pants.