I got amazing jolts of arousal that made my cock as hard as it had ever been, and it felt longer and thicker too. I also felt as though I could cum a ...ozen times in a row. My brain went into high gear with sexual excitement and desire for the women and the whole miniature orgy we were eagerly sharing with one another. I was sexed up beyond my wildest dreams or comprehension. I wondered how this lifestyle had eluded me.I had always been consumed by business, but not that night. I was consumed by. “Well, good morning, Maggie. I ain’t seen you in a while. You sure are growin’ up.” Travis’s eyes worked their way up and down Maggie’s body. Her tank-top was still damp and it was no problem making out her big brown areolas and stiff nipples. Emmitt watched as Travis straightened the crotch of his jeans. His eyes were locked on Maggie as she herded the two calves onto the trailer. She bent over to secure the bottom latch and Travis was shocked to see her tits hanging down and her light brown. "Oh. Thank you very much." You're most welcome. When you feel up to it, I'll be in the living room. We appear to have a lot to talk about." Yes," came the quiet reply, "Yes, we do."After about ten minutes she came out, looking fairly chipper and filling out my shirt and shorts rather nicely.Nice, pretty face with brown eyes, the hair combed out and down over her shoulders. She looked about my age, 30ish, and, as I mentioned before, obviously kept herself in good shape.We sat in separate chairs. Nice legs of a man who has walked all of his life. Sprigs of dark hair dust his caves and thighs. I keep switching hands so as to keep him guessing. One hand will hold, one hand to lather. Back and forth. Before long I can feel him humming just like me.I think about coming around to wash his front, but I stay behind him. I want him to feel as comfortable with me as possible. Seeing a woman seems to make him all starchy and he gets professional on me. As much as I appreciate his professional.