You look over, and there he is.Dinner and a cup of coffee accompanied by a book. You're good at being alone. Better at it than being with other people... You're at peace in a quiet house, refusing to nervously turn the television on or leave the radio yammering. Quiet is your middle name, your best friend.It was a good restaurant so you went. Usually every three or four days. Not much of a cook, so it worked out better that way. And he was always there. "I brought that extra cream," he murmured. Just teens fooling around :p Enjoy… This story is about me and my girlfriend of barely 24 hours flying though the bases of dating if you will, and me getting my first blowjob. Side notes, it was my 16th birthday and for the lols i asked her out and she said yes so she came over to hangout. We were left alone and the following ensued. She was not a virgin, and I was. This is one of the things we talked about all the time. She was different and didnt really have a problem talking about sex. Now. Holdingher shoulders tightly, as I begin to speed up my strap fucking of her cant,feeling her body tense with each thrust in. Suddenly her body arches back likea startled cat, her orgasm explodes in a fine spray of fem cum on my thigh & strap-on. Hearing her struggle to breathe heavy as the ball gag restricts her air flow,feeling my own sex flexing on the shaft inside of me. Slipping out of her nowwet dripping lips, moving to her front, pulling her face up to meet my gaze,her eyes speak volumes. The attendant must have realized what was about to happen and guided me to a large steel sink and gave me some privacy while I attempted to cough up the remains of my breakfast. He ran some water to wash away both the bile and the smell. I borrowed some of the water and splashed it on my face.I began to feel that I wouldn't faint or lose my balance as I made my way out of the morgue. The detectives were waiting for me."Can you confirm that the body you were shown is Diane Anita Hansen?".