" Apparently the National Endowment for the Arts was providing the funding.I looked on the card for the gallery name and address—there wasn't any. T...e card simply instructed me to be at the Rosslyn Metro station at 8 PM on the date of the opening. Curioser and curioser, I thought. But I made arrangements. I could stay with friends who lived in Georgetown and simply walk across Key Bridge to Rosslyn.So on the day before I hopped the NYC-DC train. My friends picked me up and we had a nice dinner. Amazingly I remained stiff and hard as I slowly pushed in and out of her opening.Suddenly I pulled all the way out and reaching down, flipped her over onto her knees. Spreading her legs I reached under and guided my still hard cock back into her warm pussy. Then I began my assault on her from behind. She was barely over her last orgasm when I brought her to another one. Hard and fast I kept going as she began to thrust back at me, our bodies slapping together. This went on for a couple of. And I loved it in spite of my doubts. Later, after she’d gotten off and left my face glazed with her wetness, we went to the bedroom and she pulled my clothes off as we went. I managed to pull away from her long enough to produce the tape from our session with Eric, which I had packed in my overnight bag. I quickly went to the VCR in her bedroom and put it in, hoping I’d remembered to rewind it.Sure enough, Chelle’s television lit up with a shot of her entering the frame that fateful day. I felt the coolness of my precum as he rubbed it around the head of my dick. After a few minutes he had me turn and lay across him. Pushing my legs apart he rubbed and pressed my scrotum while stroking my dick. It started feeling good as I felt a wave come over me. When I felt the urge to pre I knew what was about to happen. I put the magazine down and closed my eyes. My breathing quickened as my dick began to throb. The wonderful feeling washed over me as I felt the warmth of my cum land on my.