“I will call you or text you tomorrow and also I have a little surprise for you”. “Then I scrolled down and found more for the next day from my ...ife to Connie. “Hun, I have something special for you, you will love”. “It reminds me of you and Mike and thanks for letting me borrow those things”. Mike was Connie’s husband but they had been divorced for about 6 years now. Connie and Heather have known each other for so many years they are like sisters, she’s a nice looking lady and has even flirted. He sighed a little before shrugging and walking out to where is son was. "Geeze kid, you don't wait for any one huh?" He laughed a little as his cock was clearly swollen and showing infront of his son. "I.. No.. Sorry Daddy.." Mitch breathed out as he stared openly in awe at the huge organ in his fathers shorts. His four inches tingling inside of his underwear, making his pants puff out just a little. "It's fine son.. No worries." He nodded a little as he sat down next to his son, reaching into. His was one of the best feeling cocks I had ever masturbated in public. From the feel, it must have been seven or eight inches in length, and certainty the thicker one I had ever encountered. The head was fat and plum-shaped, already a trace of precum lubricated my fingers as I began a slow rhythmic wank.The thrill of strange fingers, and the knowledge that our fellow passengers had no idea of the joint masturbation taking place within inches of them only added to the excitement of my fetish.I. They had seen her in the Brain catalogue and wanted her to model evening wear. It would be a two day affair: choosing and fitting outfits the first afternoon with the photography the following day. The latter could go on late so she would be put up in a hotel for two nights. The company would pay for her train ticket and meet her at the station. She would be paid £150.Steven and Isobel both offered to accompany her but she turned them both down. "You'd be bored stiff," she said, "and it would.