I could tell he was getting close to cumming, suddenly he stopped me and said he wanted to come in my mouth. I started to say no, nervous about how mu...ch cum I’d have to swallow, besides I wanted that dick in my cunt. But I stopped, and sucked his cock, he shot his hot cum down my throat, thankfully, not the flood of cum I expected, and I finished off by licking the length of his shaft and sucking him dry. When he was done, I turned around and cuddled in next to him. He put an arm around me,. He knew I've sucked cock before. I could do this, I thought. I'll just jack him off and it will be over after he cums. I opened his jeans and as he lifted his ass, I got them down. He was wearing no underwear and his cock sprang out at me. I instinctively let out a little sequel as it slapped my face. I set up quickly and he laughed. I took hold of his cock and started to slowly stroke him. I said nothing and soon he started to moan. I was getting really turned on. I had Phillips cock in my. Still, he was quite happy to tell it to me all over again. I had remembered the fact he had studied in Boston, but I’d forgotten his subject. It turned out to have been English. This struck me as odd, because even though his English was fine, it was hardly fluent. He had a thick, almost cartoonish Arabic accent and took weird shortcuts. I’m learning new things about English all the time, but then again I haven’t got a degree in it.He told me about the cold Boston winters, and how shocked he had. .whew, I felt like a teenager...like after I sucked a friend, all I could think about was doing it again. Funny, how activities often thought of a sexual taboos can fill your thoughts...sometimes desires. The rest of the day was busy and I had no time to think about the upcoming evening...and before I could realize it the day was over. There was a gym at my job so I went into one of the private dressing rooms and, as quiet as I could be, I douched...and when I made sure I was clean, I shaved.