"Thank you." I said, genuinely grateful. The doorbell rang, "You must be hungry?" "I'm starving." He went to the door and I heard him say, "just put t...em on the coffee table." Then there was the pizza guy, young, ethnic, staring bug eyed at my nakedness, as he placed two large pizza boxes down. Jack paid him, "Your choice, a tip, or my slave will suck you off, if you like." The young guy broke speed records getting his cock out, a nice big one with a thick foreskin, I didn't hesitate, taking. I took my cock in my hand and rubbed it all over her pussy, over her pubic hairs. Then I rubbed it against the soft flesh on her pussy lips and it went inside shockingly. The feeling of her vaginal walls caressing my cock was amazing and took my cock outside. Since it was the first time, I was finding it a little difficult. Then I kept my hands on her shoulders and started pushing my cock in and out of her pussy. It was lubricated with her pre cum and it was sliding in and out effortlessly.. This meant little to me and I asked her if she would like to stay until her friend got back. She kindly excepted. Seeing as I still had my towel on with a tshirt she asked if i was going to take a shower. I told i was going to until she had arrived and figured i could put it off until she left. To my surprise however, she reccomended i shower now, she did not want to impose and I accepted again not thinking twice about it. As i washed my body i wondered what was going to happen when i returned. How your body was draped over the couch as you did so. Sometimes I would see you lying in a similar position and know whether you lay at ease or with stiffness in your body. Sometimes you lay on the ground and I saw only stars around you. I thought I must be dreaming. ‘In my mind I would sing the songs I sang to you during our time together – not the ones they taught me to sing to you, to entice you, but songs I brought from my father’s house, whose words brought the tang of the salt spray upon.