First, he was simply too big. Second, the risk of becoming pregnant was simply too horrifying to consider. So, with my own carnal needs temporarily sa...ed, I was well aware that we could not take that risk. “What do you want me to do for you now?” I asked. Without saying a word, Michael reached down, took my hand and placed it on his hard shaft. I understood and began to massage his erect cock. His penis felt heavier than I was expecting. Its thickness surprised me. The skin was surprisingly. My husband just told me about you. Nice to meet you.”He stood up and gave me his hand to shake.“Terry? Right? Yes, Chuck didn’t tell me how beautiful you are.”“Thank you, John. You’re so sweet to say that.”I figured that If this was a joke, I was going to find out quickly.“John, are you wearing underwear?”He smiled, “Yes, yes I am.”“Please strip to your shorts.”I figured if this was a joke, he certainly wouldn't go this far. He stood up. He was about six foot three, slim, and all muscle. When. Derek was quite relieved to find her gone the next morning, as he realized his previous statement had been accurate, their night together hadn’t changed anything. Over the next few months Derek put Joyce of his mind. She never left a note, and he didn’t have any means of contacting her anyway, not that he ever wanted to in the first place. She simply didn’t matter to him. He was sitting in his office, just getting ready to leave for the evening, when his secretary said that he had an urgent. I went back and forth between rubbing my clit and fingering myself. I felt the familiar feeling deep inside me but couldn't get over the edge. Cough cough Scott coughing in his sleep scared the hell out of me. I was so close to my orgasm, I had almost forgotten about him! Now it was gone; back to square one. I looked over at him to see if he was still sleeping. Sure enough - sound asleep, flat on his back… with that lump still under the blanket. I don’t know what came over me, but I reached.