He grunted and began to spurt his sperm into my mouth, again and again and again. Shit, Sam, how long has it been for you? Don't you know how to jerk ...ff? Sure, that's all I had to do was to ask those questions out loud; he'd sit bolt upright and I'd never get a dime. Instead, I moaned, as though I loved sucking cock and swallowing; easy, because it's true.It was time. With my mouth still full of his cum, I said, "I've got to go to the bathroom, Sam." The point of no return was at hand. I stood. We both laughed. I had been laying naked on her bed for over an hour. It was like no foreplay I had ever experienced before. She took her finger and touched just the tip of my penis and rubbed the precum around the whole head. I just said, “oh, just push down on the end, do it just once.” I think I said it with such a need that she complied. Oh, that was what I had needed for quite awhile. “Oh, once more,” It felt so good. She went back to sliding her finger around on the tip. “Now I got to see. Well I'm a hell of a guy aint I? ,I told her. Yes I guess you are..we had a laugh. She was pulling up a brand new pair of black stockings and fastening them to her garter belt , I asked if could help. She said no, you'd just try to "cop" a feel and I don't need to slap your hand tonight. When she had both stockings anchored to the garter belt she stood up and arched her back , sticking her tits out, she said what do you think? Push up bra or bustier? I asked what dress are you wearing? She said. And what about further along in the job? As you assembled the framework of a house or other project, wouldn’t you need a metric hammer to drive the metric nails into the metric lumber? Of course! The list was endless. In wiring up a metric house, wouldn’t you need metric wire cutters to cut the wire to the proper length? Then there’s a need for metric screwdrivers to install, or remove, metric screws. Again, of course! As all this boundless discovery sank into his mind, he was eager to get.