He asked me to trust him and let him keep me going. I hesitated but then smile and told him to do what ever he wanted. He wanted me to repeat the or...asm and guess what that is exactly what I did. I could not imagine this as I had always said I was not multi orgasmic. Guess that went out the window. I asked him if he had cum and he said no, which I said what could I do to make that happen. James just smiled and said he could wait until I knew him a little better. I think he wanted. Over our dinner table, she handed me a beautifully gift wrapped box. "A present? For me?" I asked.I was touched and filled with appreciation for this girl who had so taken a fancy to me. I had to open it right there and then! What I found inside made me turn three shades of red. There, in the gift box was the most feminine pair of panties I'd ever laid eyes on. They were white silk, bikini panties with delicate but very pronounced ruffles along the leg openings."Yes, my dear," she beamed, "they. The conversation centered on “getting to know you” type of information. Dining with Jenna was a pleasant experience that Matt enjoyed doing. He could only assume there would be many of these dinners in the future.The following morning they found Doug’s office and were warmly greeted. Introductions were made by Doug Morris and Mia Landers to Matt and Jenna. They all sat in Doug’s office and he gave them a broad overview of what this business was doing and how this present operation came about.. Every nerve I have is on fire. I want it to stop so badly. If I could utter my safe word, I would use it. Real tears well up in my eyes, and I begin to shriek and gasp through my mouth, begging for it to end. Now I feel sweat running down my chest and lower legs. For the first time in my life, I am close to becoming hysterical.Then, it stops. I am conscious of my own breathing. I am hyperventilating and I try to slow my breathing down. My ass feels like a furnace, with wave after wave of.