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I turned off the overhead light and then checked the space heater. It was already on its highest setting, but it was hopelessly outmatched by the cold concrete and cinder blocks. Christy climbed into bed and I joined her.

“You’re freezing!” she said. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Because I was having fun talking to you. Besides, I was enjoying the view.”

“Guys are so strange sometimes.”

“Not strange. We just like looking at nude women.”

“Well, you’ll have to settle for me instead.”

“Who’s settling? I’m lucky to have you.

She kissed my chest and began rubbing her warm hands over my cold skin.

“Mmm hmm.” I pulled her hand to my resurgent erection.

“You weren’t kidding!”

“Nope. I never kid about an orgasm.”

“Are you going to shoot in my mouth again?”

“If you want,” I said.

“Yes, please.” She sighed with pleasure and began stroking me gently.

She tensed with a question after a couple of minutes. “Do you mind…?”

“No, it’s silly. Never mind.”

“No, tell me,” I said.

“I know you’re cold, but… do you mind if I push the covers down?”

I didn’t answer aloud; I simply did it.

I started to ask why, but then I realized that I hadn’t turned off the bedside lamp. “You like to watch, don’t you?”

I chuckled and stroked her hair.

“And he’s all mine,” she added after a moment. She rested her cheek on my stomach and watched as she stroked me.

I rubbed her back and shoulders and felt her sigh with contentment.

“I like having you here. I want you to come back.

“To camp or to your bed?”

“I’d like that,” she said softly. “Very much.”

We fell silent as she continued stroking, until I was ready to come. I fought a battle of wills with the little head. He wanted her to suck me off. I wanted to stick to the rules. For once, we compromised.

“Put the head in your mouth when I come.” I tensed with the effort to keep from shooting before she was ready, but I shouldn’t have worried. She wrapped her lips around me before I even finished speaking.

She gave another couple of strokes and then moaned when the first spurt coated her tongue. She swallowed and pumped her fist, and I obliged with more semen.

She kept nursing long after I stopped shooting, so I replaced her hand with my own. I began stroking in earnest and surprised her with another load after only a few minutes. She caressed my balls and swallowed every drop.

“Mmm hmm. I told you,” I said between breaths, “I have a high sperm count.