I wasn't surprised when she was really looking forward to last night and being with me. So, we started out once again talking before getting started sexually. She said there were several things she wanted to talk with me about and that after everything we've now opened up about, that she says she felt good about being able to feel she can share with me much more easily.
Of course she asked me how I was feeling and whether it was still exciting for me and that she hoped it was getting more as we got closer. I told her it was and that as long as I kept thoughts about "being a man" sort of pushed back from being what I focused on, that I thought it was going to be okay and that (as others said here) I wanted to experience things vicariously through her. I told her that I still wasn't sure I could really contemplate and work out everything in my head that I was feeling about giving up sex with her and that I was sure I was going to have second thoughts. But I held her hand and I looked at her and I told her honestly, that it turned me on to "give up sex with you". She smiled and asked me how I was feeling about the weekend and I told her the truth, that I was very eager to make this something we would both enjoy and remember. She blushed at that and told me it was something she'd come to think is beautiful that we can share it together and she told me again how she understood how I must really love her to try this out. It was my turn to blush and I told her again what I'd already said, that I wanted to make "our last time" be something very special for both of us.
She asked me what I had in mind other than what we'd talked about - some wine, some candles, sexy music and both of us enjoying it for as long and as deeply as we could. I told her that I had given it some thought and I wondered if I could do the honors and shave her pussy once more for me. She giggled and said "of course" and then she smiled and said "could I shave you? your cock would be beautiful baby". It only took me a few seconds to mumble out "I... I guess..." and as I said I told her "I suppose... that would be hot". But then a moment after that I said that I wasn't sure and didn't want to feel any more self-conscious around Paul than I was already likely to. She smiled and said "okay, maybe after you do me you'll let me do you?" and she giggled and asked me what else I had wanted. I told her that I wanted to perform oral sex on her until she orgasmed before we would have sex together. She giggled again and said "of course baby". And the last thing I shared with her was that I wanted her to put the rubber on me the last time. She turned to me and kissed me and said that she would love to.
We began kissing and rubbing against each other and she'd moved my hand onto my cock through my pants when she began to talk to me. She again talked about wanting it to seem "for real" after this coming weekend. But this time she explained more to me. She asked me if I remembered the first time we had sex together. I told her I did and she smiled and said "I remember, I remember being surprised at how crazy it was, and how good it was". She even said that she loved the other memories of how horny she was back then. It was my turn to smile. As she smiled she turned and said that it being new between us was an important part of how horny she was and I agreed. She said that was something that she was "way past" with Paul so she looked at me and said that she needs me to play as if it's for real so that she can get herself mentally where she needs and wants to be to let herself go with Paul and experience being that late-teen/early-20's sexpot again.
Strangely, it actually made some sense to me.
She also continued as I started to stroke my cock. She told me that she liked knowing that what she was doing was turning me on and she looked at me and said that she wanted to see me horny for her and to know the effect she was going to be having on me and she wanted to be sure that she would "know" that I wanted her to be Pauls. I told her that I was sure I would "make do" as best as I could while not assuming or pushing for anything with her, as if she were more a best-friend. She giggled and said that she still wanted to "...see your hard cock..." and added that she liked when she could feel it in bed when we'd spoon up but to absolutely know that she didn't need to feel she had to help relieve me. She added that it'd be like she was sharing everything with a good friend who would "you know, get excited about it all with me". It made me incredibly horny to hear her saying how she wanted to talk and share with me and I told her that I'd like that.
I was now fully hard talking about how she wanted things to be. Despite what she was saying being somewhat cold, at the same time it was arousing to hear what she wanted and equally arousing that I thought surely that I could do that (and more!). She turned to me and asked me "you still do it a lot, right honey?.... you know I want you to" and after a second, I nodded slowly yes to her. She said something like "I know these past few weeks you wanted to wait to be with me..." and she giggled "... I can sure tell from how full the rubber is when we're done sometimes baby". But she looked at me and said "you do it other times, right?" and I knew she wanted to hear that I was horny about her and I told her so, that I had to just think about her sometimes and I'd be ready to pop! She giggled and then said "so I wanted to ask...." as I am now stroking away at full mast. She says something like "I don't see much, you know, 'residue'?" and I looked at her as I stroked slowly and she said "I never see anything messy you clean up with" and she smiled at me and asked me "... babe?.... do you sometimes lick it up?"
At about that point, I was pretty well on the way and when I nodded "yes" and said, a little embarassed, "uh huh". She moaned herself and said "oh god honey, that is so hot... I love knowing that sort of stuff about you...". I was horny and now openly stroking my cock while she watched. She whispered "baby, that's so hot, I love thinking about you cumming like that while you think about me". I moaned back and I just have to say that it really felt good telling her that (I should probably also add that she's told me she's "tasted myself" many times so while it's a bit revealing, it's also not something so dramatic). As I stroked my cock she whispered "it's hot that you like licking it up baby" and she hissed at me at how big and hard my cock looked and a moment later she added "I can't wait to see you cum baby".
I was lost in thought and pretty far along by this point and I told her honestly that it turned me on that "this might be all we share in the future" and she turned to me and looked at me and said "I love sharing this with you" and as she turned to look back at my cock she said "let me see all that thick cum baby...".
I had a million thoughts in my head - some scary but most were totally erotic - the mental image of Paul climbing off of her after they'd just had sex and of her lying there - yes, like that image from that frat-party - with the look of bliss on her face and her pussy wet and open - that was all I needed. I saw her eagerly watching me and breathing slow and heavy and I so got into the moment - I could feel my orgasm approaching and knowing she was eagerly watching was so hot.
I really got into it and I think it was more and more intense for me as we get closer to the weekend. I can't event try to recall all of the thoughts other than knowing I was on the edge. When I heard her softly moan and noticed she was rubbing her legs together almost unconsciously it just set me off. I loved cumming for her - I stroked out at least 5 or 6 huge spurts of cum before she put her hand on mine and gently stroked and milked out the last of my cum. I felt the most erotic thrill as without a second thought, she reached down and I felt her thumb from way down run all the way to the tip of my cock and I heard her moan again as I felt her thumb wipe off the head of my cock.
I opened my eyes just as she brought her thumb up to my lips. The last drips of cum she'd pulled out of me were thick and sticking to her thumb as I sucked it into my mouth. She looked at me as she pulled it back out and then she leaned in and kissed me. I lay back with my head on the pillow. I have to say that this moment right then is one I remember most because of the incredible look on her face as she played with my cum all over my stomach. She turned to me and said "this still turns me on so much baby, I love your cum and I love watching you". And with a smile, she brought another finger-full of it to my lips.
We talked for a little bit afterwards and she kissed me and hugged me and said that she didn't want to change what we were doing (referring to what we'd just done) and she said to me "I love sharing this with you" and after another kiss she said "I hope this will be okay for us for a while". I hugged her back and said "I'm sure we'll find our way baby".