I was bright red,but told him to lie down.He did.face up.I rubbed him for about five minutes,and started on his legs.AsI got near the top,I could see ...im get bigger and bigger.Suddenly he whipped off the towel and jumped up saying he had to get something from his jeans.I hoped it was his underwear.Hi s cock was huge.Way bigger than my ex hubbys.He turned back to me with a hundred euro note in his hand."Please he said,its so hard it hurts.Another hundred for some hand relief,on top of the. “emmm” came the groan down the phone, I wondered for a second if Abram was wanking. My mind pictured it now that thick hard dark-skinned cock with those veins bursting life into the tip.“are you wanking” I whispered at the phone, Abram didn’t answer the question that would be giving up his control to me and he wasn’t going to do that.“open your legs and slip your hands down your panties” he quietly replied. Still holding the phone in one hand I slid my hand down the front of my skirt and slowly. ‘Yeah, that sounds good.’ I find a good place to stop, shut off my computer, and get up to get my coat. We head over to some yuppie zoo on 5th. Nothing but suits and white people. It’s crowded, so Jo suggests we sit in the bar. She orders a glass of wine. ‘You want anything?’ ‘Rainier’ll be fine.’ ‘Do you have a deathwish, Jack?’ We take our drinks to a booth. I am the only man in the restaurant not wearing a tie. She lights a cigarette. ‘You are welcome relief around the office, Jack,’ she. ” I said. She then asked “ Do you mind if I do another hoot?” “Feel free I don’t mind at all.” “Cool be right back.” She opened the door and went inside and returned about a minute later. She put a big rock on her pipe and proceeded to lit it. This girl was no first time user she took a long gentle hoot off the pipe with a couple of snaps in between. She held the smoke in and looked at me and smiled and then let out a huge exhale. She stood there for about 30 seconds not saying anything but.