“You can hold onto the coat for a while if you would like to return it on a date next week,” he suddenly says. “Thanks,” I nod. A thrill runs...through me. Would Norah approve? Who cares, I think. “How can I contact you ?” he asks, cocking his head to one side. I fumble in my handbag and find a small metal box containing business cards. Luckily I had not had time to fully sort out my bag for the evening and the business cards were still there from a networking event a few days before. I offer. His cock was about the same size, except he had a bit of foreskin. His nuts weren't as big as Dean but it still didn't make me want to put them in my mouth. Ben started dunking his balls in my mouth. I had my eyes closed while he abused my mouth with his balls. "Open your eyes you sissy!"I reluctantly opened. He was the other way around, so he had his dick dangling on my face with the tip of his cock right in front of my eyes. Drools of my spit was running down my cheeks as he rubbed his nuts. He told me that I was a fantastic cocksucker and that he loved the feeling of being deepthroated. I thanked him for the compliment and told him I have been practicing for awhile. He then asked me to see my cock and I realized he was totally naked and I was still fully dressed. I undressed and he started caressing my cock. He gave me a look that made me think he wanted me to kiss him. I leaned over to give him a kiss but he put a hand up and said "I'm not ready for that." I apologized and told. They even got rid of the bags under my eyes and the wrinkles I thought were old age. I was just all dried up. Then they gave me real food last night. I hadn't eaten fresh meat or fresh vegetables for years. I ate like a pig and drank a big glass of milk and that made me sick as hell last night. Rita wasn't going to tell you, but I was in the emergency room this morning. My insides revolted and I thought I was going to shit a basketball. I literally couldn't pass what was in me." She said still.