I thought about him cumming in my mouth and having to swallow. I had never swallowed any cum before, choosing to take it in my mouth and then spit it ...ut. I'm not shy or squeamish about it, just liked to keep too much jizz clear of my digestive tract. No, the truth was I was waiting for a man who made me swallow – that I would have no choice about it, even within the confines of any role play. I would have to want to swallow and would have to submit myself to it. This is what gave me a raging. A faint smell registers with your semi conscious brain. It's a female smell. Perfume or body wash, you're not really sure which. The one thing you do know is that it's not any scent your wife would wear. She's into floral scents, this is more tropical. It reminds you of the coconut oil strippers at the club you used to hang out at in college use to use."Oh fuck," you mumble. Your voice sounds funny, but you're too worried that you're going to wake up in bed with someone who is not your wife. I will see youtomorrow meanwhile, go tell the girls and have a good evening. Lightsout at eleven tonight, that's if any of you can keep your eyes open thatlong."I wanted to kiss him but thought better of it and simply said, "Thankyou, it's been a wonderful day," and went back to my room to change myearrings before Maeve gave me a rocket but I could feel his eyes on meuntil I closed the door.A few minutes later with their presents in my bag, I skipped along thecorridor, went into the common. And I had worked for 15 minutes just to get 2 fingers part way in. This was ging to be tight. How little did I know. So I kept wiggling and working and she was graoning and maoning. I then just rubbed her for a few minutes with the head fo my dick and she came again. I then pressed even harder and the head of my dick pooped in. She gasoed and sai, Owe, owe, owe. Stop. So I did, and I just held it there. She asked what I was doing and I told her I was going to fuck her. She said she had heard of.