..I like it all." She said, " do you want to jack off on my robe with me in it?" I grabbed a handful of the slinky fabbric and wrapped it around my er...ection. She pushed my hand away, saying, "first...a little test you must pass. What colour was the bra and panty I was wearing when you came in?" "Burgundy," I replied. "matches your slip." "oh...you are a very observant young man, and you deserve a reward." Her perfume and the musky sweet scent of her wetness were driving me crazy. She stepped. Shit.”“You need to spend this weekend with your family. With your sister. J, anyone who sees the two of you can tell there is more than a family connection.”“We haven’t...”“Shh. It doesn’t make a difference what you have or haven’t or what you do or don’t. Now or ever. I can only dream that you see the same love in my eyes when I look at you that everyone can see in hers when she looks at you. And before you say anything else, know that I am thrilled to see the same look in your eyes when you. I look over to his roommate. He is staring straight ahead with a blank look on his face watching the television. As I watch him I notice a slight smirk develop on his face. I didn’t know what to say or do. I was shocked. Just as I am about to push his hand away my ex grabs my right hand and places it on his hard cock that is peeking out of the top of his jogging pants. He too stares straight ahead. My pussy is throbbing and dripping. Wow. This is every girl’s fantasy. To be involved in a. I'm a bit hazy about how it happened, but fairly soon after getting inside the living room; he had my cock out and was sucking me off. My soon to be wife had yet to deliver this service so, I was somewhat out of my depth. In too short a time (affliction of youth), I was staining his settee with my copious seed. He wasn't too impressed with my lack of control or the sheer volume of sperm pooling on the velour. I never saw him again.Since then, and until recently, there had only been one episode.