I don’t think any man can.” “Yes we can,” I moaned. “It’s you women that can’t do without it. You’re built for sex.” “Nope, I be... I could go a lot longer than you. You wake up hard.” “And forgive me, but I could have sworn there have been mornings where you can’t get my clothes off fast enough.” “Okay, but that’s rare. I wake up to something poking me every morning. You won’t win.” “Wanna bet?” I teased. “Sure. One week, no sex. Or masturbation. Nothing, at all.” “You got it, after this,. " I was just getting ready to turn and leave, when I heard him push the switch that closes the privacy curtains. As the curtains closed around us, he said "There's something I want you to see." With that, he pulled the waistband of his pajamas down to reveal his huge cock. I realized then that I wanted to see it as much as he wanted me to see it. It was beautiful, and he must have seen my appreciation of it in my face. "Would you like to hold it?" he asked. Instead of answering, I reached over. We continue to ride each other slowly until your soft dick slides out of me and I can feel the wetness of our juices run out of my body. Minutes go by when we finally open our eyes and look at each other. To our shock, we are covered in flour! I look and most of area is covered in flour! I guess when my orgasm hit, I not only hit the bag of flour, but punched a hole in it! We continue to look around and both start laughing at the situation. We proceed to clean up the kitchen, then look at each. Then John kissed me again. As we laid on the hay, John explained his fantasies, the first being he wanted me to fuck him, about 18 years ago when he was young and joined the Merchant Navy, one evening while he was on night duty with another older sailor, they entered into a masturbation session, but this became a little boring so the other sailor kissed John, and asked if John would allow himself to be fucked, John had never thought about having anal sex before, but something inside him made.