He'd sat opposite of her, choosing the perfect wine to go with the perfect meal he would select. Yes, Chris thought, there was no reason for her being... so afraid when he'd come to the door.She would try to act the lady, conversing fluently in French with this mysteriously good-looking gentleman, and remember her etiquette, squeezing her lemon with the prongs of the fork, dipping the soup spoon away instead of towards you... those tiny, yet consequential vignettes of cuisine that separated the. Flipping me over, she started to unbuckle me and removed the last piece I had on me. My dick sprang out to greet her.'You will have to pay for dry cleaning you know' I teased her.'Thats one energetic member...' she stroked my dick playing with the tip.I closed my eyes as I felt her closing onto my fellow, to be honest, she was probably one of the best bj I ever experienced, she tighten on my dick with the right pressure at the exact moment when my dick pulsed, creating an out the world. ."An hour later I was bent over, his pre-cum in my mouth and his full load shooting in my ass. Over the second half of my senior high-school year he and I did a little mit of everything - handcuffs, a police "t" shaped club, and went from a clean condommed quickie off the street, to deep raw fuck sessions in cheap motels, often with him and I cumming multiple times. Most of our play was on his "off" days. The "cop" thing was pretty hot and overshadowed my desire for street-hooker play. In. After chatting for a while over a coffee he suggested he should go and get dressed.I directed him to the bedroom and off he went, carrying the holdall he had brought with him, leaving me sat in the lounge.As I sat there waiting for Chris to return I decided to strip down to my briefs. I was feeling much more relaxed by now and my cock was rock hard, forming a big bulge in my tight briefs.I slipped my hand inside my briefs and was amazed at how wet my cock was with precum and I felt ready now,.