I told him he was full of shit back then. But Robert was quickly changing my mind as his tongue, lips and throat did things to me that kept me cumming...without going insane. But he did keep me right there on the edge!I have, on occasion wondered what it would be like, to hold another man’s penis or what it must be like to feel one grow in your mouth or hand that is not yours. I will never know why but for whatever reason, I decided that there was no time like the present to find out. So I bent. We all went out to diner at a fabulous restaurantin New York City. Le Cirque was crowded and expensive. I wasdressed in a Betsy Johnson LBD (little black dress) with blackpantyhose that, if I was to be objective, was a killer. It wasShort, Tight and Sexy! Julie insisted I wear it, after a week injeans her father might be getting suspicious she reasoned. Well,this dress would leave no doubts, that was for sure. Every eye wason us as we took our seats. Julie was dressed to kill and I wasjealous. This was one of those times. Or at least it started that way. April and I were playing chess and enjoying life. Then my communicator demanded attention. “Captain Sullivan here.”“Captain Sullivan, it’s good to hear your voice again.”“Commander Olivet? It’s good to hear from you. Have you decided to accept our offer? and have you found your second.”“The answer to both is, yes Sir. But I do have a situation that I need some help with.”“Go ahead Commander, what can I do for you.”“Well Sir, I need. It was nearly one hour I wasted in thinking. I moved near to boy and tried to gauge her distance from me. She was sleeping just near to her son, so I was able to touch her. Now I was thinking, should I touch her or not.I looked at her face and spontaneously My hand moved to her. My hand was on her waist, it was curvy and stiff. I liked it alot. I slowly moved my hand near to her boobs. those were the real melons i wanted to eat. I was gauging the size and I slowly put my hand on her boob. it.