He owned a trading store but lived with his family, so was cool to meet at his shop after business hours. We finally agreed at a date and time and whe... the day came I ventured out excited and nervous to have a guy after so long. I met him at the agreed spot. We shook hands nervously, and he led me to his store. It was a carpeting business, so there were stacks of rolled carpets in a medium sized warehouse. Naturally being his own place, it was safe enough. He laid out a carpet and asked me to. I did not answer. She said me its ok now; she is not angry any more and wanted to talk to me. I open the door. I cried a bit inside bathroom in fear. She saw those dried tears in my eyes. Then she hugged me and told not to worry about it. She also mentioned that it is normal for a boy of my age and I can ask her about it if I want. She also kissed at my chick. I was quite normal then and started to behave normally again. As I got her apparent permission to masturbate, I started to fantasize. In fact, I'm sure many of you have some great stories of rendez-vous that came about from that exact fact pattern.I certainly have had this happen to me and I'd be glad to share one of my experiences. I went on a blind date with a woman mutual friends set up. I don't even remember this woman's name, but I remember finding her mildly attractive. We seemed to have a nice time so when I dropped her off after our date, I leaned over to kiss her. I had hoped it would be well-received and that she. . he came so hard, pumping my mouth full and covering my face as he convulsed above me. I could not get enough of it! Like an starving whore I licked and sucked at every sticky sting of cum and he helped guide it to my mouth with the tip of his cock. Scr****g it from my eye and upper lip into my mouth. Of course I gobbled up every bit of his cum and mine until he collapsed onto the bed all sweaty and spent.We laid there for a while catching our breath and remarking how hot it was and how much.