When I stop to catch my breath, I lick his cock head, tasting his generous supply of pre-cum. Next, I put a hand around the base of his cock, squeeze ...long his fat shaft all the way to the tip, and more of his sweet-tasting nectar oozes out. I lap it up, hungrily. Kyle’s hips are squirming on the bench. He is moaning, his chest heaving as he gasps for air in short, rapid bursts. His nut sack has tightened and his cock throbs in my mouth, indications me that he’s fast approaching his climax.I. The pleasure is so much better the second time around. I tried to support myself with one hand and masturbate with the other. It wasn't too long before I cum all over the ground, splattering everywhere. Being relieved of my hard on was good because it let me focus on the time at hand. I positioned both my hands so I could arch my back so he could get deeper than he had last time.His knot pushed inside of me. I almost lost my breath when it happened and had to stay focused or I would of ended up. ..I thought they wanted to embarrass me a little and have some fun with me.But nevertheless, I dressed up thinking we were just going out to dinner. I chose to wear a very short black strapless dress, a pair of shining black high heels and also a black silky thong; but no bra at all…We started the evening by going to a restaurant for dinner.At the end of the night we went to a club that was featuring male strippers.I was truly embarrassed when we went in, seeing at least a half dozen guys. “Hmmmmmm, you might like this,” I said, sitting down so that I was in front of him rather than in back of the table. I looked down at the first page then at him and took a deep apprehensive breath, clearing my throat.“I want you to know I’ve never read these stories to anyone. You’re the first one,” I added. “In fact you’re the first man I’ve had here, like this, I mean other than the plumber or electrician.”“I’m surprised. Such a pretty woman, I’d think guys would be beating down the door to.