”“Nonsense,” Ingrid said sweetly. “With your looks, you’d be a huge hit!” She started to whisper once again. “Besides, I think we both k...ow why you came to my party without your husband...”Eliana’s face turned bright red, and she whispered back, her voice barely audible. “W-What do I need to do.”“Oh don’t you worry, my dear.” Ingrid said, again with a twinkle in her eyes. “Just follow me, I’ll take very good care of you.”Ingrid turned to the thinning crowd of party-goers, and shouted over the. She adjusted her grip on my shaft and then pumped as quickly as she could, again intent on her task. My back arched, and I lost control as my groin exploded in orgasm. A small drop of cum shot out of the tip of my penis and arched through the air over my head to land on the floor behind me. "Wow!" she exclaimed, stopping her stroke completely. In the throws of orgasm, her stopping was unacceptable, I arched my back and used my hips to pump my shaft within her still firm grip. A second wad of. “Then we need to agree on a couple of things,” she said, continuing the talk. “I’m not interested in a romantic relationship. I have a great job waiting for me in New York when I graduate. So in May, I’m gone, and I don’t want any romantic, heart ache, crying goodbyes. No attachments. Can you understand that?” “Yes.” “And I don’t want any jealousy to complicate things. If I’m asked out on a date by some guy I don’t want you getting upset or making an issue about it. Are you okay with that?”. It turned out that he was rimming me! Now this is something that I like to partake in every now and then, when I’m totally in a slutty mood, but have never had it done to me. I was also surprised that it was Eric doing it, because in school he seems like such a sweetheart and goody-goody. It just goes to show that you never really know how kinky people can be. ‘Mmmm that feels good sweetie,” I said in total ecstasy. He continued to do this for a couple more minutes and then pulled his tongue.