I thought, gosh if he knew how many times I’d been fucked that afternoon by Peter. Anyway I nodded at his question and he turned to face me and step...ed forward so that he was standing right infront of me and he said, ‘would you like to touch it for me’. I was still nervous but couldn’t resist it and reached out and took him in my hand like I do for Peter. He gave a sigh and said, ‘ooooooh you know how to do that don’t you’. With that he reached out and took hold of my cock and began to stroke. Laughing softly to herself, she danced a few bouncy steps to draw figure eights with her nipples, or circles, or some kind of geometry I couldn't see from my angle.She reached down with both hands to the sides of her hips and slid her silky, lacy panties down her legs. In profile, her nipples were now more prominent, slightly aroused from her play with them. She turned away toward the tub, her small, tight buttocks white as the cones above them. She tied the shower curtain back and leaned into. After getting no response, she poked her head in and asked blindly, “Hello...Riley?” After more silence, she fully opened the door and entered the room. It didn’t take long for her to realize that Riley wasn’t there, meaning she must have left the house, likely to hang out with Becky or Charlie. Riley’s room was a bit messy with some clothes lying on the ground and the bed unmade. The walls were adorned with posters of artists she liked to listen to, as well as some other decorative paintings. Mike: Each to their own, will do.I didn't hear from Tony for a week, but I looked at the picture he sent many times. I wondered who was sucking him, where he was, who took the picture, who's leg and arm were next to him. Was he bisexual or gay? I didn't really care, whatever made him happy, I thought.A week later I got another text from Tony.Tony: Mike, I feel so bad about sending that to you, I am so embarrassed.Mike: Don't worry about it, whatever floats your boat.Tony: Please understand I am.
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