I’ve told her a lot about you, but she wants to meet first before giving a final agreement.’ ‘I’m fine with that. Just let me know when and w...here and I’ll change my schedule if necessary to accommodate her.’ ***** Two days later, I met Jania and her friend in Jania’s dorm room. I had been there a few times previously, primarily in picking her up or dropping her off when we had a photo shoot scheduled somewhere out of town, but I attracted some attention nonetheless from the other students. Anyway, when I walked into my "lab", I saw my friend Wendy there waiting for me. In classic Wendy fashion, she was making a beeline for the single most dangerous thing I posessed. "For the love of God, don't touch that!" I shouted, running toward her. She was reaching for a vial of purple liquid on my desk. "Do you have any idea what..." I wasn't going to touch anything, Matt," she lied, guiltily snapping her arms to her sides. I just shook my head and chuckled. Wendy was brilliant, but the. The come was just dribbling out now, and eventually it stopped all together. She lay back on the ground and looked up at the under side of the horse.He had been standing still all this time, and he was still standing still. He acted as if nothing had happened to him, as if he was totally indifferent to it all. It didn't matter what he felt though, because she knew what she felt. She knew how good it had made her feel inside.She felt the sticky come all over her body, and she began to wipe it up. "Not yet", I gasped, breaking off our kiss. "I don't feel ready for that yet". I kissed him again, almost apologetic for exciting him. "There's something else I can do for you though". He looked confused."Has anyone given you a blow job before?" I asked. "No", he said. "Never." "Would you like me to?" I asked him. I almost regretted the question the moment it left my lips. I felt so embarrassed the moment I'd asked the question, but I needn't have been. He responded by tugging at his.