She also made it clear that she hoped I would not make that mistake as she was enthralled with our lovemaking this morning and would like to explore h...r ability to have multiple orgasms with me. I was led to believe that having even a single orgasm for her was a very rare event, yet it had been effortless for her today. She wanted to know if I was married. I let her know I was single and it appeared I would be that way for a long time. Most ladies that I had met in the 1960s thought young. I was eating lunch in the dining hall when a guy made a subtle pass at me in the food line. I smiled at him and he sat down across from me at a table and made small talk and he quickly made me as a Freshman, remembering my sister’s advice (my story, “My Older Sister, My Sex Educator…) about trading blow jobs for ‘things’ and ‘future considerations,’ I was friendly and realized he was cruising me.When I agreed to join him in his car to smoke some pot, Jay, a senior, surprised me by asking me if. “It seemed easier” replied the defendant “than shooting a different man every day!”My wife came back from work yesterday and yelled at me “All my friends’ husbands have bought an original pink and brown Juicy handbag!” I replied with a wink “Okay love, but tonight you’ll have to provide some pink and brown for me”. I was astonished when she nodded in agreement. I had always dreamt of this moment and it was finally here and, without fail, I went upstairs that night, and was not disappointed. It. I walk to the lounge room my cock standing tall.I looked out on to the balcony where Maddy was laying sunbathing, her top off. On closer inspection I could that she was wriggling in her lounge chair. Her hand was squeezing and pulling her left nipple as her other hand dipped down past the brick work. I’m guessing it was going to work on her little pleasure bud. I stood and looked out at her, my hand working my cock keeping it hard – not that there was a lot of chance of it.