Don’t forget to get condoms, or you won’t get my pussy even in dreams.R: I got you.We parted ways got ready and went to college. I was the first o...e to come back home. I was just resting in my room when the doorbell rang. I opened the door, and it was Reesh holding a 2ft by 2ft box. Before I could ask, he walked inside and kept the box in my room.H: What is this?R: You were the one telling me to bring this, so I got a couple extra.H: Is that what I think it is?R: Yup! It’s a box full of. I kissed her, and licked her between the legs to assure that she was ready.Oh, she was ready. This time I was in complete control, and I was determined that nothing was going to interfere with Sally's getting her first bona fide vaginal orgasm. I felt good. I felt strong. If anything, the impromptu excursion into Honolulu's streets in search of a drugstore had been good for me. I was cool now. In control. The Man.The condom wasn't a deal-breaker. We joined together comfortably and completely,. There had been uproar years ago when they’d wanted to build it, the purists claiming it was completely out of keeping with the character of the ancient city. But to me, it was a symbol of home, a landmark that could be seen for miles around, as much of a part of my birthplace now as the eleventh century cathedral. And there was Lisa waiting outside the front entrance, hopping from foot to foot. Though she was looking in my direction she hadn’t seen me yet and I could see the frown on her face. I was pretty sure the guys who’d enjoyed me had seen me around that bar a few times during our stay. We were all hung over the following day and didn’t go there for our last night, knowing we had an early flight home. But, you know what, even now I still get wet thinking about that. I did eventually tell David in bed after I’d openly been with a few men then; at first I said it was just a fantasy, he had achieved a rampant erection and climaxed with me or him touching; 5 or so minutes.