You always remember your first

He was the professional 9-5 type, seemed to have a successful business and in general was quite good looking.

He was neat and clean, so touching his body was a pleasure.

He opted for the 3C or the 68 as I call it. (Elvis 68 comeback special?) I really liked massaging his body. My favorite part was grinding my pussy into his back. This felt very pleasurable for me. I especially liked it when he reached around and fingered me during that. It wasn’t in the rulebook, per se, but it turned me on. I liked touching his body so much that I found myself kissing the nape of his neck. I then kissed his ear and breathing heavily into it. I think this really turned him on. Soon after I started doing that he was ready to turn over. That was perfectly cool with me. Truth be told, I could have easily spent another 20 minutes massaging him.

As soon as he flipped over I saw that he was hard as a rock. Impressive. I positioned my pussy over his face then reached down his body and took hold of his cock. He was very good at pussy eating. My only criticism was that he had a bit of a 5 o’clock shadow. It looked good, but it’s a bit rough on the minge, if you know what I mean. But that didn’t really bother me until after I left. At the time it felt sensual.

I did cum. It wasn’t one of those mind blowing best ever orgasms. But a nice small one. Those are equally good, because after a small orgasm I have an instant recovery time and am ready for the next orgasm. The sad thing about that is that it leaves you hungry for more. (Hungry like the wolf?)

I will assume that my jerk off technique worked rather well. He came within 10 minutes of flipping over.