It was odd but a perfect description of the way my orgasm felt. I dont think I have ever cum that hard. Gobs of gooey cum filled my shorts and spillin... onto Mandys back thigh and contributing to the mess on her sheets. Damn, we cant forget to change these sheets. Even after I was out of cum my dick kept clenching, trying to excrete more cum, but I had nothing left to give. It was glorious, dont get me wrong, but cumming without cum starts to sting. Every 5th or so clench, my whole body would. I know that my pain is not excessive, it is not scarring mentally or physically, it is not unbearable, it is just aimed at my own tolerance levels. What do I like the most? The actual physical side or the anticipation? I function perfectly well away from him but when my mind wanders I start to wonder what will happen next time?, when will the next time be? Have I done anything that I shouldn’t have? Have I cum without him or his express command? Do I just find excuses to feel that I need to. 50 pm and was waiting for her. Within no time she called me saying she has reached. I told her to come to the entrance of the KFC inside forum and she came there. We both were talking on phone and trying to find each other. Finally somehow she found me and told me to turn around. When I turned, she was standing there just behind me. She had a dark complexion, still looked very sexy with nice curves, big firm boobs and a sexy smile. She was wearing tight black T-shirt and a blue jeans.We went to. “Go get them Little-Mike!” I heard Lynette scream out as she saw me re-enter the game. “Throw down another one on these Golden Gaels!” I just smiled and shook my head as I took my position at the top of our 1-3-1 trapping defense. Because I hadn’t practiced this or even thought about playing this type of defense since I returned to high school, I missed a golden opportunity to steal an errant pass after Andy Lundy and Gary Dander had a Glencoe forward trapped in the corner. I was frustrated.