That part might need explaining: I am an entity who has been alive for eight thousand years, I am getting a bit less active than I was. For all that t...me, I have feasted on the emotional energy of people, especially their emotions of lust and desire. In ancient Mesopotamia, I would inhabit a temple where young women came to be deflowered, feasting in the shock of discovery as they first took a man inside of them. Over the years, as society changed, I migrated, finding my sustenance in. That’s when I would see the tops of her stockings and the white long-leg pants, with the suspenders poking out. My cock would be so big and stiff it would ache – I remember once when they were all there sitting around and I was standing just in front of her and I could see right down into the bulge between her thighs and I came in my pants – right there while she was talking to me. She couldn’t see it of course, I was wearing my long white apron but I had an idea even then that she knew. About. His fingers found a life of their own and he caressed me with a firm, but sweet touch. Mike bent his neck to kiss me, one hand fondling my breast, the other reaching around my back to unhook my bra. He fumbled for a bit and I broke from his kiss laughing. He frowned at me and I said, ‘Oh, don’t be upset. It’s a front snap. I just forgot to tell you. Didn’t you notice when I was changing in my room.’ ‘Honestly, I was much more focused on the bits of your stomach that kept popping into view.’ I. I was pitching tent at this point and she looked down and noticed. She whispered in my ear asking if she could touch it. I said absolutely and she began rubbing my cock on top of my slacks. After a few minutes I couldn't take it any longer and unzipped my pant and pulled out my fully erect cock. She wrapped her fingers around my cock and started stroking me up and down faster and faster pausing to play with the head of my cock. I wrapped my arm around her waist and began playing with her.