While we wait for Johan's phone to update, I start undressing and crawl onto his lap.

I knead his crotch vigorously and feel him stiffen.

He unzips his pants, and we slide them down together.

My hand slides into his underwear from the side and strokes his delicious cock.

When I pull back, I gently take his cock with me, so it peeks out from under his underwear.

Hmmmm, I bend over onto his lap and give him a deliciously hot blowjob. His hands explore my body, the provocative clothing I'm wearing.

He leads me upstairs to the bedroom where the towel...

I hear a pump, pumping...

often the sound of the bottle of lubricant, from which a nice dollop is pumped before my ass is pampered. This time, my back is being wonderfully lubricated.

I don't notice it at first,

but when the massage oil quickly absorbs, I become suspicious. I look around and see him massaging me with lubricant.

I turn my back and he crawls next to my bed, lubing my cock up. Soon, I'm rock hard in his hands, writhing next to him on the bed.

It doesn't take long before I come. The first spurts of warm, white cum spray onto my stomach. I feel him relax. I grab his hand and move it up and down. I thrust into his warm hand and feel the next wave building.

Then comes the final release. Most of it is caught in his hand. Exhausted, I collapse onto the bed. Johan grabs a cloth and wipes his hands clean. Then he cleans my stomach. Wonderful, that sweet aftercare.