She let him rest awhile and then she sat up and smiled at him.

"Tell me about that woman," she said.

"What woman?"

"The woman Linda talked about. The professor's wife. What is she like? Is she attractive?"

"She's not as beautiful as you."

"Does she suck your cock?"

He snickered. "Yeah, that's how she gets off. She sucks my cock and plays with herself. We don't do much fucking."

Gayle got him to talk about it. The professor's wife was an older woman, maybe about forty. They met in the library just a few weeks after he started college. When they met again a second time, she took him out for a hamburger, and then after the hamburger she drove him to a lovers lane and she blew him. He saw the woman all during the school year, sometimes in her house and sometimes iii her car. When they were in the car she never did more than suck him off.

"She keeps you busy," Gayle said with a smile.

"Yeah, I guess so. But I'd rather fuck than get blown all the time."

Gayle laughed.

"I'm sure you would." She fingered his cock, puffing his foreskin back and forth over the rim of his knob. "You're getting hard again. Lord, what a cock! How big is it?"

He chuckled. "Almost nine inches." "Delicious."

"You like big cocks, huh?" Gayle laughed.

"Darling, every woman likes big cocks. And big balls." She hefted his balls in her hand. "And these are big, aren't they?"

Holding his balls in one hand, she jacked his prick with the other hand until a glob of lube juice came out of his pisshole.

He groaned. "Take it easy, you'll make me come."

"Don't you want to?" "Let me fuck you."

She gave him a teasing laugh. "Oh, I don't know about that. That's going a bit far, isn't it?"