We met online and she flew out to be with me. I put no pressure on her into having sex, I was just happy to be with her and same went for her. We woul... make out, feel each other up but nothing went further.The night that it happened I wanted it to be special for her, sounds corny I'm sure. I tried to be as romantic as possible, candle light, going slow, stuff like that. In reality we started on a blow up mattress and ended in the living room. I had carefully set up a few candles around the. My finals were a week away and I felt like the semester had just started. This was my last round of finals. I completed my Thesis and all that stood in the way of me graduating were those damned finals. As luck had it the biggest book on earth was the one I had my nose buried in. I felt hands roll up my upper back and onto my shoulders. It took me a moment to figure out if I were dreaming and that all the reading I had been doing for the past two weeks had finally gotten to me or if what I felt. I answered on the second ring wondering who would call just then when the voice of another friend Mike Lewis said Hello. “Thought you were still in Minnesota.!” I answered. “We just got back an hour ago. Mom wanted to do some shopping before it gets too hot and Inand Rosievsleptball the way back in the back seat. I saw your light so presume you,re going fishing this morning.” “Yeah we are. Suppose you want to come along?” “Can I plesse. Only got to go fishing once in two weeks in Mankato and we. The longer we sat there, the harder and harder I started getting, looking at his limp cock and thinking about 3 weeks prior. After not too long, I was completely hard. “See you didn't even need porn haha” he said.“Haha yea, guess not” I said back. “Guess you do though!” as he was still completely soft. Maybe not 100% soft, but it was very limp. Then he snapped back “It’s not like it helped last time.” He was making a subtle jab at how it was me that got him hard last time.“Hey, don't be jealous.