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mantwells

After the Conference - The Finale

The next morning

I woke up with a start, wondering briefly where I was. The morning sun was squeezing through the curtains, but my thoughts quickly changed to another question - what was that sensation in my cock, and why was it so hard? I lifted the duvet and looked down and found the answer as Alexias's face turned up towards me with her cock in my mouth. She released it - "Morning Lover" Thought I would see if you could rouse you - in...

mantwells

After the conference - part 3

As one door is used, another one opens

"I think I need a second glass of that wine now" I said, with laughter in my words. And she laughed gently in response - hard to do with a mouth full of my beautifully cleaned cock, but a laugh it certainly was. She broke away and returned with both of our glasses and the half empty bottle, and we pulled ourselves up on the pillows. "To Hedonism" I toasted. "To orgasms" she replied. " May there be many more for both of us...

Slurpy_1

Who says Conferences are dull?

An imagined encounter at a conference that delivered more than expected.

The conference was dragging. Like you could feel your will to live slowly and inexorably being wrung from your now lifeless husk of a body, listening to 6 hours of presentations on the latest wheezes in international tax compliance will do that to you. Bored, I scanned the room, looking for anything that was more interesting than the monotone of the latest speaker. As my eyes roved, I caught sight of the waiting staff ref...