About half way to the Escorial, I spunked copiously inside my jeans and she laughed uncontrollably. It takes about an hour during which she rubbed my cock and balls through my jeans as we sat in the back seat.
I happily agreed and on the Saturday morning she booked us on a bus service that went from central Madrid to the Escorial Palace outside Madrid. I seduced the office receptionist, who offered to show me the tourist sites in and around Madrid one weekend. However, the guy in the blue underpants who came inside reminds me of when I was working in Madrid.
Premature ejaculation only happened to me once and I was acutely embarrassed as was the young woman that was with me, especially as I had worked her up only not to satisfy her.