I hooked up with Dave today. He called, (as I hoped he would) and came over for a blowjob. Sometimes when he calls, I just don't answer because I'm not in the mood. I guess I feel to straight on those days. In any case, a sissy has a right to her whims. Today, however, was not one of those days. I felt very much like satisfying his needs, as well as my own.

     It's always the same routine - he strips to his socks, and stands for the first few minutes while I get him started. Then he lays across the bed, and I work my magic. When he's ready to cum, he usually stands again and fires away. There have been a few deviations from this, (him wearing pantyhose, me rimming and blowing him as he bent over, etc . . ). But it's usually pretty cut and dry, meat and potatoes. But it never gets old. Each and every time I've taken him in my mouth, there has always been something unique about that blowjob. Today, it was how velvety his head felt coated in his fresh ejaculte. His cock was limp now, but still very playful. I love to taste his cum-covered mea, but he usually can't tolerate any more sucking. Today I managed to get his to lie still after I swallowed his load. His tool felt so good in my cummy hands and mouth. The head felt so good I could have played with him for hours. The sticky glaze was such a welcome treat.