I took our tray to the outside patio. The wall reflected back the heat of the sun so it was just warm enough. The soup and sandwiches were delectable....Whatever group catered it was fabulous. Julia looked very relaxed and peaceful. She had taken off her jacket. Her sleeveless blue blouse made her complexion radiate with warmth and life.With a contemplative look, she said, "So, you come here all the time. You know the saying that familiarity breeds contempt. Well, in my case it breeds. Instead, I knelt down and took his gorgeous flaccid cock into my mouth. His muskiness filled my nostrils almost as much as his thick member filled my mouth. He rested his hands lightly on my head, gently guiding rather than forcing his cock further into my mouth. I nearly gagged a few times and gave up on getting him down my throat.The blow job lasted a few minutes at least. He moaned appreciatively, even said something about being a “good boy.” But, as is true anytime I have my lips. I felt my balls tighten and new I was about to spray what come I had left into her mouth and face. She was sucking and licking her way down to my balls when I erupted. She gave off a little squeal and lapped it up, not swallowing at this point but just playing. I had spewed quite a load onto her face, and she was pushing it into her mouth. Finally she had collected every last drop, she opened her mouth to show me and then swallowed it, with an exaggerated gulp.“You bitch Sandie, how could you. “Thank you, Belinda.” and I quickly hung up before I should say something else and sound foolish. “Belinda”, I repeated in my head, “Belinda, Belinda, Belinda”. I would not soon forget that name. I returned to my work and by early evening everything was complete. I could do the trial run tomorrow and if all went well be able to start analysis of data shortly thereafter. Leaving the university, I strolled down the narrow streets, passing several restaurants where throngs of people were.