.. no time... no space... no pain... not even your body. All that exists is pleasure." It looks like sensory exhaustion," said Ron.Judy looked at hi... with a very confused expression on her face, and he continued. "In laymen's terms, 'You fucked her brains out.' She is so overloaded on endomorphins and endorphins right now from the pain and the pleasure sensations that her brain has basically shut down." Do you mean she is high on pain and pleasure?" Actually..." Ron paused as if he was. I was being messed around by a few fellas so I suppose my confidence took a knock too. One friday night I had got all dressed up up ready to go out on a date with an old friend. I thought he might be after a bit of extra and didnt mind the attention. I started a bottle of wine and jumped into the bath. I hadnt had it for so long and played with myself to orgasm in the bath thinking about the night ahead. I got out and blow dryed my hair and decided what to wear. I put on my champange coloured. I would wrap these lush mounds about your cock and slide them up and down. Faster and faster. Until you exploded all over my face and tits.”“Just the lesson I was looking for.”I reached him and fell to my knees, not caring if I got a run in my pantyhose. I let go of my tits and slid my hands up his jeans. I loved the rough sound of my fingernails sliding over the denim. I reached his crotch, rubbing him, feeling him ache and throb. He needed this, groaning and shifting. The lust in his eyes. .." his hand on my cock was so exhilarating, I almost lost my breath. I was letting out an occasional moan of pleasure, it felt so good, but I was also embarrassed because I am very turned on. He was a professional and I knew it had happened to him before. I have found myself hard with a few women who have worked on me in the past. Jim said, “I am going to go deeper and I need to move up the table." “Okay, I'm good,” I said. I was feeling incredible, and harder than I had ever been in my life.I.