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It gets me really hot to be doing that to him, maybe because it's sort of naughty... I don't know but I just love everything about it. I know some women see it just as something they've got to do or see it as an obligation, not me.
It just makes feel really close to the man I'm with to be able to hear his pleasure as I'm sucking. Not to brag, but I give a pretty good blow job, I think because it gets me off to be doing it. It's a good thing I don't have one of my own, I'd be trying to find ways to suck it myself.
One time when I was taking the red eye back to school from California to Boston, I was sitting next to this guy and we got talking. He was really nice and was buying drinks and I was drinking them. Well, he shared that he really didn't like flying all that much and really had a difficult time trying to go to sleep. I woke up at one point and saw that he was just sitting there looking out the window, he looked really tired, but just couldn't sleep.
I looked around and everyone else was pretty much sleeping, the lights were dim. I asked him if he had slept and he just shook his head. I told him that I thought I knew what might relax him if he was interested. He asked me what my miracle cure was and I told him that I bet that a nice blow job would make him relax. He just looked at me with this kind of deer in the headlights sort of expression on his face and I just laughed quietly.
Would you like one I asked. He just nodded his head slowly and smiling, I looked around again, then undid his pants. He was already getting hard. I stroked it a few times feeling it firm up in my hand. I could see the look of shock on his face when I lay down and took him into my mouth. I faced him so that he could watch and I gave him a long slow blow job. When he got close to coming, I'd slow down or stop. I must've sucked his dick for a good 45 minutes and he was just loving it. He was being quiet, but I could tell that he was enjoying every second of. Finally he just needed the release. At first he kept trying to stop me thinking he'd offend me if he came in my mouth, but I told him that I wanted him to, it was ok.
Then he just relaxed and let me suck and when he came, it was explosive. He seemed to just keep coming and I swallowed it all. Finally it was done and I felt him begin to soften, I kept him in my mouth until he was all done, then sat up again and looked at him with a smile... "feel better?" I asked. He nodded witha sweet sort of post cointal smile on his face.
Would you sleep with me here he asked quietly, I nodded and leaned against him. He wrapped his arm around me and softly caressed my breast as I fell asleep. I woke up a couple hours later when the cabin lights came on. He was still sleeping but looked like he was having the first restful sleep in a long time.
I stayed cozied up next to him until the plane landed and he woke up. I sat up and busied myself getting ready to deplane and when I finally looked over at him, he just smiled and asked if he could call me sometime. I nodded and gave him my phone number, but I never heard from him again.
It's still a nice memory I have of traveling across country though.
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Every time I see that pic... I think wow... those look big, just the angle I guess, cause as we all know... I have small titties.






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It's pretty cool!! No doubt, it's been strange over the last couple years people have left. Some really cared for, but always felt J. was a key stroke from returning. It's a hoot to stop in an see the new scene or relive an old one. there are a small number of real genuine folks here. Count you as one...........
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