.......I undo the flies of my trousers and remove them, closely followed by my jockey shorts...my hard cock proud and erect.......thick and aroused..........I see you have done the same and grabbed Debbies ankles............moving her feet towards you big hard cock...she is smiling and looking between out two hard cocks.....she begins to move her feet up and down your shaft......the friction of the tights and the grip of her feet....................your cock so hard enjoying the. “Yes. At the Rap Session and for several days afterwards. But I got control of those desires.”“So your answer was easy, then. If you had no desire for me, you could easily sidestep the implication of the advice.”I smiled ruefully and shook my head, “It’s not quite that simple. The desire is there, but it’s tempered and controlled by what I know about you and how I feel about you.”“Feel about me?” she asked.“I love you too much to hurt you that way.”“Hurt me?”“Yes, hurt you. Given everything. After lots of teasing, he said he would bring her along when her shifts at the hospital allowed, as long as we were all on our best behaviour.The following Friday he was as good as his word. We met Kat, and our little group of six adults stayed until the pub closed talking intensely as she fitted into the group as if she had known us for years.She was intelligent, quiet at first, but had a wicked sense of humour and could hold her own in any conversation. She was about the same height as. After that I had to hunt for my clothes and took her hand and let her lead me through the building to a kitchen. I ignored the guards as I smiled at the cook and his helpers, "any chance we can get something to eat?"The cook was a gnarled old man who pointed to the kitchen table, "sit."I pulled Cassy after me and to the table, "thank you sir."He snorted and then smiled, "no problem lad."Ten minutes and we were eating lunch and after we were done Cassy had to go for her school classes. I kissed.