In fact it was the first semen other than minethat I had ever tasted. I was delerious with excitement...the intensityof it was almost too muich. So ma...y first experiences had happened in thelast few moments to not only Matt...but for me also.Before he could say anything I reminded him that time was wasting...plusI only wanted him to think about what he had seen me do rather than havehim comment on it. I knew he was recovering quickly from his after-climaxstate and that he would be thinking of. That was kind of hot but not as hot as what was coming.At last the day arrived and we met as planned in a nice local hotel that he arranged. He was very sweet, and probably more nervous than me. But he quickly relaxed once I sucked on his thumb for a few moments, then pushed my tongue into his mouth while caressing his nice bulge. I noticed he had brought a lap top and asked him why. He said the photos I'd sent were on it, and indeed they were. I suggested he could look at them, especially. Sometimes he fucked me slow and gentle and sometimes he’d knock the wind out of me. When he got over-excited and brutal he’d always apologize afterwards and let me decide how to do it the next time. I never got tired of him fucking me but I also missed not having his cum in my mouth. It isn’t that I stopped sucking him off… it’s just that I wanted to do both at the same time, as though he had two cocks. And when he was hot, just as I could suck him off two or three times, we’d lie and talk. I started, and continued sucking. He discharged white liquid into my mouth. I had no idea that things like this can happen. A taste I never had before, but could not but swallow them. The penis became soft. He was sleeping still.“Try to enjoy.” As usual we slept naked. How I longed to glue to his naked body! Gradually I liked his fucking, sometimes demanding to do it sharp and hard. I never bothered to wear anything in home and do all my household jobs naked. He had baptized me to.