I didn't report what washappening to me. I didn't tell anyone. At first, I didn't evenrecognize what was happening. Then I just didn't want to make ... scene.I thought I could handle it. What could go wrong, I was just going tobe dressed for a week? As the week went on, I thought maybe I had donesomething to deserve this. Was I really a, well, was I perverted? Asmany women do, I minimized what was happening to me as I blamed myselffor the circumstances where it happened. I didn't understand. I let go of her hands and her armswent outside the robe and around my waist as mine went around her neckand into her hair. Her lips were cold but her warm tongue slipped into mymouth and I moaned around it. We stood there kissing for a couple ofminutes. When we finally did break for air I moved my face into hershoulder and whispered in her ear, "I have everything ready for you upstairs. "We kissed one more time then I turned and started for the stairs. I wasleading and as we started up her. Which at first I felt rather shy of answering, but as she told me about her fantasies and that a lot of girls now-a-days like to know things before meeting up, like what sexual preferences you like/dislike! I decided to come clean and tell her about my dreams and my fantasies, I told her everything apart from the fact that all my dreams and fantasies concerned her!!!"Well, this is still a bit embarrassing to speak to you about but I know you are only trying to help me find someone and if that. We sat there for a good 10 minutes just slowly rubbing and stroking each others cocks. We whispered a few horny compliments back and forth saying how we loved stroking together. Finally, he leaned over and told me I needed to suck him dry and leave him clean so he could go home to his wife. That turned me on to no end! I bent over and took his pre-cum oozing cock into my wet mouth. I could taste his salty pre-cum instantly as I slowly started to suck him. He released my cock from his hand.