As Laura and I got to know one another better, we became especially attuned to
eachother sexually. At least, we had a better understanding of ourselves than
I've had with other girlfriends in the past.

To me, there is a distinction between wanting to make love, and wanting to get
your rocks off because, hey, it feels good.  I've been with girls who couldn't
separate the two, and it usually contributed (at least in some small way) to the
demise of the relationship over time.

In any case, Laura and I didn't have this problem. We both knew we could play
with the other 99% of the time and neither would object. Laura orgasmed easily,
and loved it when I would make her cum whenever the mood struck. And she, of
course, reciprocated with me.

For instance, once we realized what a thrill it was to try to hide the fact that
you were cumming your brains out from people and how intense the resulting climax
was, it became one of our favorite games.

One great example was the telephone. It was almost a competition between us to
see if we could make the other one lose control on the phone. It started one
evening about two days after the incident on the deck with the Girl Scout. Laura
and I were just sitting down to dinner when the phone rang and I answered it. It
turned out to be a telemarketer trying to get me to invest in some cable company
in the midwest.  Normally, I hate these calls and just hang up, but the
saleswoman sounded young and had a really sweet voice and I was having a hard
time trying to tell her that I wasn't interested. I had just about gotten her to
stop spewing information at when Laura walked up to me with a devious glint in
her eyes.

The next thing I knew, she was kneeling on the floor in front of me (I was
standing by the phone - the cord wasn't long enough to go anywhere with it) and
was taking my quickly swelling penis out of my shorts.  As she took me into her
mouth, I must've gasped. I know my knees almost buckled with the pleasure she was
giving me.

"Sir? Did you say something?"

There's a spot just below the head of my penis that is wired directly to the
pleasure center in my brain. Rub me there, and you've got a friend for life. :-) 
Laura had the tip of my penis in her mouth and was gently massaging that spot
with her tongue. I was in heaven! I was so hot, knowing that she was going to
make me cum while talking to this young woman.

"Uh, no. Sorry. What was it you were saying about the, um, market growth again?"

I figured that would keep her talking for a while, and it left me able to
concentrate on the wonderful things that Laura was doing to my body.  The
saleswoman, who had introduced herself as Amy ("from Sioux Falls!"), started
telling me again about projections and surveys and I just let her ramble on as I
slowly approached the point of no return.

I was doing fine, just trying not to pant or inadvertently moan into the phone,
when Amy finished her speech and started asking me questions. Okay, I thought, I
can deal with this. I'm getting close, but I can handle it.

"Are you currently investing in any other cable interests?"

"Um, nope."

"Do you hava a net worth of not less than $100K?"

"Mmm. Yes."

I didn't want to say much, because I was starting to lose it a little. On the
other hand, I wanted her to stay on the line until I came. I was already
anticipating what it would feel like to be cumming uncontrollably in front of
this young woman, hidden only by how well I could control myself.  My butt begin
clenching rhythmically as Laura stepped up the pressure a little. God, it was
wonderful.

"Would you be interested in receiving literature from us?"

"Um. Sure."

"Great! Can I have your address?"

"Sh..sure, it's 720 West ... aannh"

Laura chose this moment to decide that I was having too easy a time of it and
started doing me for real. She deep throated me a couple of times to get me
slippery, backed off so just the tip of my dick in her mouth again, and then
began jerking me off as fast as she could with her hands.

When she does this, there is basically nothing I can do. It will make me cum.
Period. There is only one other thing that will me make me cum faster, and that's
a vibrator held tight against that pleasure spot I told you about earlier. *That*
will make me cum whether I'm hard or soft or unconscious. But that's another
story.

Anyway, like I said, what she was doing to me makes me cum nearly instantly.
Apparently, it also makes me make noises, because Amy broke in.

"I'm sorry? Sir? I didn't get that."

I was just on the edge, every muscle contracted. Back arched, pushing my hips
toward Laura's face, not able to breath. Laura's hand was a blur, and I couldn't
say a word.

"Sir?"

Then I came. Hard. I tried to cover the mouthpiece, but I'm sure Amy heard me. I
nearly doubled over with the force of the initial contraction.

"Guu-u-u-uh... UUUUUUUUuuuuhhhhhnnnnnnn!"

I began pumping into Laura's mouth like nothing I'd felt before. My body was
responding only to her mouth and hands.  Usually, the head of my penis gets
really sensitive as I cum. That time, all I felt was myself spasming with every
stroke of her hand and every touch of her tongue.

"Sir? Are you still there?"

My body was out of my control, and Laura wasn't letting the orgasm fade.  I
looked down at her and her eyes grinned up at me - she was going to milk me until
I couldn't take it anymore.

It was probably ten seconds (a long time when someone's waiting for you to say
something!) before I could get a word out, even as I continued to spasm and pump
against her mouth and hands.

"Uh, S-sorry Amy."  (Oohhhhh God that feels good!)

"Oh, that's okay! What happened?"

"It's still happening!", I wanted to tell her. It was such a turn on to be
talking to this sweet, unsuspecting young woman, while waves of pleasure washed
over me and I was spasmed madly into my girlfriends mouth. There's just something
about doing something so... *lewd* in public that goes right to my sexual core.

"I, uh, (Uuuuuhhhh), stubbed my toe... (gaaahhhh). I'll be okay in a minute."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Do you want me to call back later?"

The orgasm was fading now, and I was beginning to to get sensitive. Laura took
the cue and slowly stopped milking me. I savored the last few spasms as she
sucked on my softening penis one last time. My knees were getting too weak to
support me for much longer anyway.

"Sir?"

I looked down at my lovely Laura, who was clearly horny after what she had just
done to me, and had an idea.

"That's a great idea, Amy. Could you call back in a few minutes? My girlfriend
would be really interested in hearing about the investment potential..."