You wanted to know about my sexual experience. You know I am submissive. Perhaps you don’t yet realise that I am bisexual. I thought I would tell yo... about an experience I had recently with a girl I met at a party. I was at a party at the beginning of term, it was in town at the house of a friend of a friend. I had got split up from my friends—it turned out that, when they were ready to go they couldn’t find me and left without me… while I had just been in the loo. Anyway, there I was, by. I might have checked the same things twenty times for all I knew. I read the file to give me some idea what to research. It was almost impossible to find anything specific in the file. All those generalities led me nowhere.Instead of doing research, I just read about the old me. There were lots of mentions of me online. Everything from my old blog, to my case history as part of a research study published by my Doctor. I didn't get a cut, so he better not have gotten paid for that study."I think. "All day long." He played with her breasts and pulled her top off completely."Ohh… I don't know. Please don't make me…" She tried to stroke him faster to try to persuade him.Cole didn't care. He knew where they stood and there wasn't much that she could do about it. Plus he now felt guilt free after he watched her cum on him in the video. "You're talking too much." He said. "See if you can fit me in your mouth."It did fit. Barely. So with his hands clamped on the sides of her head, Cole scraped. I didn’ttell her about it, because I wanted to surprise her.Actually, I wasn’t really sure how she’d react to thequantity, so not telling her might help with thedelivery – she wouldn’t have time to think about it andpossibly decide she didn’t want to go that far. For over a month, I methodically emptied myself into amuch larger jar, day after day. Most of the time, itwas several times a day, until I had a whole pint savedup. I’m sure for some it would.