"No, no, no. You wore me out, that's why I didn't call you! I need my rest!" smiled Chris, loving the conversation."Bull! More like you've worn out my...pussy! So when is your flight home?" Mine is at lunch time. I will have to leave in a couple of hours. What about yours?" Afternoon flight. So do I get to have farewell presents?" asked Andrea while looking lustfully at Chris."What kind of presents would you like?" Chris replied, though he could guess the answer as he programmed them in. I went out side and up the steps to the Gym went in and there where 3 black guys training lifting wheights they stoped when they saw me and came over to were I was and asked what I wanted..I told them I was looking for a place were I could Train and stuff they said that was cool and if I need help they would help me..one of the guys had called down and ordered 34 waters and we talked and on guysaid for me to get undressed so they could see what training woud be best for me..I got undressed they. "I see you've taken my suggestion about dressing more suitably," he said, smiling.Since she had confessed to him that she was afraid her husband was losing interest in her sexually, the first thing he had suggested was that she dress in a manner more conducive to attracting a man's attention. She had related that she was only interested in her husband, but Eric had assured her, that the first step was to get his attention. The outfit she wore was certainly intended to attract attention. The. “Your turn”, he said “come on don’t be shy”, so I pulled down my shorts and my cock sprang free, with a dribble of precum oozing from the tip.He immediately reached out and began to wank it, back and forth, in a gentle milking motion, and I gasped and grunted as the sensations ran through my cock and deep into my body.I put my hand onto his hot throbbing cock and adjusted my rhythm to match his, and he rocked back and forth as we jerked each others cocks. His precum was flowing in a continuous.