He pulled me up and said, "Okay, I think you're ready for tomorrow."Saturday was uneventful until about 9 pm when we left to go to The Standard. John ...ad me wear a little white tank top, black leather skinny jeans and black heels. I topped it off with a black satin jacket.We got to the bar on the roof and ordered drinks; Knob Creek neat for John and a Chopin dirty martini for me. We sipped our drinks and I dripped in anticipation. I noticed John was excited too as I reached down and stoked his. The perfect package for a 5' 9”, 13 year old athlete that weighed about 134 lbs of nothing but muscle due to football, rugby and martial arts. I let a sigh escape my lips before I broke the news, and after I had finished my short explanation I looked up to see my now ex-girlfriend sitting there in tears before she quickly ran to her room and slammed the door. I tried to tell myself that there was nothing I could do, besides, she had given me what? I blowjob? I futilely attempted to convince. John paused for a second as he considered his reply. You’ve told me before that you lack experience with that kind of positive governance, so it’s not surprising that you’ve overlooked that aspect of your rule. You also need to remember that you and Lynette are facing very different challenges. She needs to rebuild her fleet strength to defend Federation space against potential attacks, but you’re making preparations for a war you know is coming ... a war where I’m pushing the Maliri to. ’ He complied, and for several minutes I received the first oral of my life. I loved it, better than any eight inch shaft that had pummeled me. Those two inches was the best pleasure I had ever received and I could not think of anything better until he slipped a finger inside me. He groaned as he did so, feeling my velvety flesh for the first time. While lathering me in his own juices, his finger alternated between ramming me and just sitting in my warm pocket, sending me into orgasm waves.