Just before I returned to college, my girlfriend Jillian asked if I would like to visit her parents’ cottage on the coast.

The first day there, I came out of the bedroom in shorts. Without a word, Jillian pulled the shorts down around my knees and wrapped her fingers around my rod. It had never been harder. I felt like Thor, the god of thunder, and pretty Jillian was licking her sensuous lips.

“Need relief?” she asked. She gently pulled my penis, her fingers sliding expertly up and down. “Want me to do anything special?” she asked, batting her eyelashes.

“Put it in your mouth,” I begged.

Her blouse was halfway open and her creamy breasts hung like ripe melons secured in lacy pink nets. Jillian looked me in the eye and flicked her tongue across the... Read More