I’d never felt another cock before. It was warm and rock hard and I began to stroke it slowly feeling the veins on the thick shaft.“Mmm, that’s ...ice,” he said softly.“Let’s get more comfortable shall we?”He gently lifted me up and stood.“I’ll be back in a minute so don’t run away,” and with that, he turned and went back into the house.I sat there, naked, feeling strangely happy and wondering what would happen. Soon my hand went down to my cock which was recovering from my first ejaculation and. , and she readily put it to the back of her mind, in fact it was three weeks till they made contact once more, and by then it was a faint and horrible memory. She was to meet the Greek at a pub near the university, at dinnertime on Friday. It came as a note from Rita, left in her pigeon hole, and it knocked her back on her heels. Friday came, the morning passed and at dinner time she slipped away her heart fluttering as she made her way to the duke of York, a pub she had never ventured into. Hopefully, as I keep writing, I will keep getting better. Thanks for all the great feed back, I am passing it on to Noor.Also, sorry, but Noor has settled down now, so the chances of a meeting with her are low. Anyways, I will shift to her perspective and continue the story. It is highly advisable to read the Part 1 Noor Arora: A Sexual Journey – https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/noor-arora-a-sexual-journey/ . Hello People,Thanks for the lovely feedback about the Goa incident and I am. We discussed the operation and set a time when we could get it done.The weekend before it was to be done we loaded up the station wagon taking our k**s along, and Beth. Why Beth? My wife had invited her to come along. Still do know why though. Anyway, grandma would look after the k**s and my wife would stay there also for a while until she was healed up and I was to drive back and pick everyone up.I had to drive her to her mother’s and return the same day, making a six-hundred mile plus trip..