His hand was warm and gentle - firm without being tight.When we got to the top end - we sat down. David looked at me - his eyes searching mine - he lo...ked a little worried."Look..." he started "I've had at least three guys in my class come to me and ask if I'm going out with you. They all want to ask you out. I guess now that you look like such a goddess, you'll get a lot of attention"I went a little pink from embarrassment - and squeezed his hand a little."I'm far from being a Goddess" I. There was a small cheese pizza, a NY strip steak with sides, a dozen oysters, shrimp cocktail, a Caesar salad and then another smaller silver covered dish that the server told me that “had to be enjoyed in the presence of my fiancé.” It was a combination of our favorites that Jenn knew so well.Lastly there was a very nice bottle of champagne on ice that the server opened for me and asked if I’d like it served. I politely said no but Jenn had burst into the room and told him that he’d better. Hers was with milk. I sipped from my mug, and when the hot liquid had gone down my throat, I smacked my lips. “Do you mind if I smoke?”She got up and brought me an ashtray from the kitchen. “My dad quit a year ago, but we still have plenty of these around.“Good man, your father, I have tried a few times but can’t get around to it.”We sat in silence for a moment the only sound was that of the music coming from the stereo.“John, what do you do for a living?” she said it in a quiet voice like she. Kim slid her hand up to my penis, and pulled it, kneaded it, quickly into erection. Her small hand was almost painfully tight around my shaft, covered in my thin, loose shorts. I would have gasped but her other hand continued to smother me. One, two, three strokes--and I ejaculated inside my shorts, my body shuddering so hard that I felt her body rock atop me.Kim quickly rotated back forward and leaned her full weight over my chest. My eyes were still closed. My mouth was wet and warm.