#340417 - ‘do you want to meet up again?’ he asked, ‘maybe same place?’ ‘ok, sounds good’ I said, ‘2 o’clock, in the bottom car park’ ‘cool, I’ll be in a blue merc’ and he gave me the reg ‘see you then Ash’ ‘see you Sunday’ he said and hung up Saturday evening would have dragged, but I had work to do. ‘your turn’ I said, after buttoning my skinny jeans up, wiping away some of my spilled juices, hoping that the stain wouldn’t be too obvious! I knelt in front of him, looked into his eyes while undoing his jeans enough to get his beautiful straining cock out, I ran my hand up and down, pulling his foreskin back, admiring his length, I kissed the tip, still looking into his eyes, then slid his knob into my mouth and played my tongue over the tip, swirling around, tasting him. He held me tight as I came down from one of the best orgasms I have ever had, quivering and relieved.