Rhea lovingly slurped on Simon’s cock, bobbing up and down the shaft. She had taught herself how to deep throat using the Internet and practising on...her dildo a couple of years ago and surprised him with it on their ‘anniversary,’ but the act of doing so always drove him wild. Rhea pushed her tongue out as far it would go, opened her mouth and slid Simon’s member up to the hilt. Her tongue brushed up against Simon’s balls and she started massaging his cock with her throat muscles. His pubic. We shared more wine, loads of gossip and then out of the blue she said, "Can I ask you a question? You don't have to answer if you don't want to." "I guess that depends on the question," I replied, wondering what on earth I was going to be asked. "I've known you nearly all my life. You're my best friend. I feel I could share anything with you. Why have you never had a boyfriend? " Danni asked. "I could ask the same of you," I replied quickly. Maybe it was the wine. Maybe it was so soon after my. Duh! These were healthy but geeky university age guys. They oozed testosterone. All of them looked healthy but from the conversation they were all very under-fucked. From the way they were joking, the closest they had come to pussy in their lives was Playboy or Penthouse. I think they all were checking their palms for hair.As I was getting ready to leave for the evening, one of the guys asked if I wanted to go to supper with them. I declined saying I had a date for dinner with a good looking. It was all I could do to refrain from grabbing her hips and sucking on her. My cock had seeped enough precum to soak a big wet spot in the front of my pants. I was hoping that she might somehow consider reciprocating the pleasure I was trying to give her. I ran the flat of my tongue up across her clit for what seemed like a thousand times and she finally came, squeezing her thighs tightly against my face. I almost creamed myself. But remembering her instructions, I did not stop, and as she had.