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It really confused me at times, thinking of a being and system that I can’t explain in an objective reality. Maybe it’s all psychosomatic, but I’m going to make the most of it.

Over the next couple of days, I made good use of my newly invigorated friend. I stacked up pillows and propped my ass in the air, and whacked until I shot cream into my mouth and all over my face. I put on panties and cummed in them, soaking the front and letting it run out the bottom. And I sent a PM to John.

He was the guy I felt most comfortable with. We met once for coffee (and a feel), but meet up opportunities were difficult. My schedule had changed, so I thought I’d give it another try. I contacted him and set up a meet at my place. We had some sexy texts back and forth, both of us wanted to get naked and have fun. He couldn’t wait to swallow some cum, and I was ready to give it to him.

When the evening arrived, I saw him in and gave him a hug. He said, “I’m so glad we could finally meet. I’ve been thinking about you so much!” That hug became a very close embrace, with our hands all over each other’s bodies. John isn’t a muscle man, but he’s fairly trim, an attractive man. It felt so good to touch. Soon we were talking each other’s shirts off and enjoying bare touch. John started feeling my chest and pinching my nipple, which gives me a tingle. Of course we were pressing our crotches together, and rubbing my cock on him felt great. I said, “I wondered what your package was like.” He answered, “Same here!”

We went to my bedroom and undressed each other. Seeing his erection was a thrill; it stood proud pointing out and up. I climbed on the bed, he followed and we embraced, our hard cocks pressing on each other.