I clamped the collar around his neck, causing him to moan out for more. Taking the bag in my left hand and the leash in the other, I told him to lead ...he way to my bedroom. His ass waggled as he moved in front of me; the sight of him in such a position instantly had me wet between my thighs. Reaching my bed, I yanked him to his feet, pulling on the leash until he came stumbling towards me and our lips melt. The lipstick mixing with his saliva as I rammed my tongue deep into his mouth; it was. After swearing over and over I wouldn't get mad she told me how Keith had fucked her in our bed one evening while I was at a buddies shop. When she finished she ordered me to stand up and pull my pants down. I did and out sprang my rock hard dick.She said I knew you were kinky and we are going to expand our sex life to include cocks for me to enjoy. How could I deny this excited me, each heartbeat caused my dick to Bob up and down. I asked her if her pussy was wet from telling me that story... If you want, follow me then.If my friends are around, you can meet the greatest guys around plus theyare very easy on the eyes too." Hold on a second, I'll go," he smiled. "Let me throw on some jeans and ashirt." Okay," I stated. He undressed there in front of me with his back to me.He flashed his hot ass my way. He threw on jeans, freeballing it, and thena long sleeved shirt. He put on his shoes and we were gone.We walked briskly to my dorm under a light rain. We took the stairs to myroom. I. A nice, 'productive' blow job; and by 'productive', I'm talking about them shooting their load of CUM! I mean, maybe a little chatter is appropriate (first-timers are often very nervous, and even a little scared, so I let them blab on a little while longer than if they were a 'regular,' but then, it's time to get on with the real reason were both there)!In my experience, it's the married guys who seem to want (or need) to talk! I guess their feeling not just nervous and scared, but a little.