”“I see you are originally from Delft, in addition to going to school there.”“Did you visit Delft when you were in the Netherlands?”“Yes. ... bought several pieces of ‘Delft blauw’. There’s actually one on my desk - a windmill. How has your job search gone?”“Tough, because I don’t have any references to give here.”“I have no problem with checking references in the Netherlands. If they don’t speak English by some odd chance, I have a friend there who could make the calls on our behalf.”I was. I reluctantly complied. She then said she had wondered how big my dick was and that I was now willingly going to show her, or else, but first she was going to have some fun.Rub the front of your boxers, she said, get it hard. I want to see a stork sticking out front she laughed. When I had done so, she leaned forward and took the bulge, and began twisting my cock inside my pants. I winced and cried out, to which she did even more. Do you get it dickhead, I own you and can do what I want, when I. .. it could just as easily be me, you know? I could be..." Abbiefaltered, looking upset."Hey sweetie, don't be upset," I said, cupping her chin with my righthand and looking her in the eyes, "We'll get there, okay? Just like Isaid in university, we'll get there? Remember when you thought we'd neverbe able to afford to have proper wedding rings, let alone afford a properwedding? We got there, didn't we?" Abbie sniffed and nodded slightly. Iinstinctively reached for my pocket but only touched the. I made my way over a kneeled on the pile of boy clothes I had left there earlier. I welcomed his cock into my mouth by kissing the eye, backing up and licking from the base of his balls all the way up to the top before enveloping the whole thing in my mouth. I had gotten quite good at this by this time so was very confident in getting him off. I would storke his cock then lick his precum up, spit on his cock till it was soaking wet then suck it dry. All this caused him to groan and declare his.