Now that she has seen me, and I have seen her I know now that there is no turning back. I have to meet her to see if she feels the same way as I do. ...Taking control and standing I straighten myself up and ease a T shirt over my torso. The moment of truth has arrived. I exit my flat walking down the narrow corridors to where she lives. With a trembling hand and heart beating in my chest I knock gently on her door………!It swings open slowly but there is no sign of her. I enter her flat locking. I am doing this to help you have some fun through a stressful week, but if your blue balls are too distracting and are creating more problems than they are solving, let me know and I will drain them for you,” she said grabbing my balls tightly around the base and squeezing so they were pulled away from my body. “But if you so much as touch this cock without my permission, these balls of yours are going to be punished,” she said slapping my balls a few times just hard enough to remind me what. My dick sent rope after rope of semen into her warm mouth. I heard a guttural squeal from Jen as the first squirt hit her throat, but her lips never lost their lock on my manhood, nor did her tongue ever stop its erotic dance around my cockhead. I lost count of how many times my dick convulsed, sending wave after wave of sexual pleasure through my body, and spurt after spurt of my semen into her mouth. I came like I had never cum before. I felt my legs grow weak, as my orgasm slowly. I moved his shirt aside and continued to kiss his chest and neck. He raised my head up and looked into his eyes. “I’m glad you told me that. It’s a wonderful memory for me of that day, but my thoughts were much more of a carnal nature. You’re very sweet, but probably not something I should partake of.” He set me back out of his embrace. Suddenly I felt very cold. Not from the air, but from the distance between us. I was confused. What was he talking about? I said, “I don’t understand.” “I know.