It comes upon you with intensity….only this time you just face plant onto my lips and hold me tight. I can tell you are cumming as your body is sha...ing and your pussy is contracting around my dick. It is so hard for me to describe the feeling as it is't just a physical orgasm…it is more than that…it is a soulful connection…the two of us, together, bonded, sharing our bodies, our hearts, our minds, our souls. After your orgasm, you lay on top of me, kissing my lips, my neck, my chest…my arms. Where did you go to college?”“Illinois Institute of Technology, in Chicago.”“Master’s or PhD?”I chuckled, “Of the adults in my house, minus our domestic, I’m the only one without an advanced degree, except a young woman we’re mentoring who lives with us, but she’s going to be a doctor.”“And you run your own company?”“I have a lot of help! There were four of us who studied computer science together at IIT, plus one who studied finance at University of Chicago. And a High School programmer.”“High. Texts oil. Ranchland Oil. You may know the company.Who didn’t? Nathan thought. He had to play it right now.“Of course you have to remain with their party,” ha said, “since they were associates of your husband.” He was really asking a question, but she was already ahead of him“I’ll set away,” she said and leaned forward to touch his lips with the tip of her soft fingers. That ring was directly in his view. It was all he could do to hold her gaze. I had a girlfriend for a short time, until her family moved away in the 9th grade. Either way, I was finishing high school a virgin, having only ever kissed two women, my mother obviously and my girlfriend once.So where this story begins is the start of May in my senior year of high school. I was debating between going to college after school or joining my uncle's company as an engineering intern. I was already 18, already had all my credits for the year and they had even offered to hand me my.