My cock was dripping thick clear precum. I rubbed it around the head of my cock and then lifted my fingers up to my mouth. I was nervous to taste it, ...hinking “what a gay thing to do”. I closed my eyes and put my fingers into my mouth. At once I was greeted with a taste similar to that of my girlfriend's slick vaginal juices. Shocked at how good it tasted I was now more turned on and more juice began to flow from the tip of my penis. I greedily wiped it up with my fingers and placed them back. Finally ready, I headed out the door full of expectation for a fun night. Approaching the club, I could tell the night was in full swing. The music was blaring, dance floor packed with people, and most tables occupied by passengers ready to let their hair down. I made a beeline for the bar, ready to get the party started with whatever drink was on offer. As I walked across the club, I was aware of looks of admiration from several men and looks of disgust from several women. Let them look I say!. You moaned, kicking at the air, trying to arch your back and thrust your sex at my face. My large shaft, swung back and forth between my spread legs, awaiting it's own turn at your flesh. When I finally stood up, you looked up at me, gasping for air. It was then that you saw the monster shaft,coming forward. It was larger than ever before. The veins, along it's length, pulsed with life and power. The impressive mushroom head was thick, red and swollen. It crept towards the opening of your sex.. We made our way to the sink and Tracy did all the work. She turned on the water to wash her hands. That done, she quickly found the wash cloth and soon was meticulously washing my balls, Andy and my crotch. After a rinse, she toweled me off and I staggered back with her to bed and to get more sleep.As my head hit the pillow, I turned and kissed her and told her again, "I love you." Before she could answer, I was on my way to sleep. I was aware she giggled and said something, but by then the.