He kissed me and told me to touch him. It was an invitation I had no intention of refusing. I reached into his elastic waistband and hooked my thumbs ...nto his underwear. With one smooth motion, his erect penis was freed and his shorts fell around his ankles.It was nearly dark in the shed, but I could still see his slender, four-inch penis sticking out in front of him. A plump round sack hung below and I could just make out a small tuft of pubic hair on each side of his shaft. I was shocked at. Once again encountering that little hill, I marveled at how soft and tender her skin was. If anything it was even softer and smoother then her tummy was, or was it just my imagination? This time I didn’t have to apply any pressure; her tight panties were forcing my fingers to press into her. Again more shivers seemed to overtake her as my probing fingers once again encountered that wet valley that was between her legs. “Ohhh yes. Oh that feels so good. Right there, press hard.” One of her hands. After a while he was caressing them all, rather than rubbing the lotion into my skin. Both hands caressed my inner thighs, the backs of his hands nudging my orbs. It was a sensual and relaxing massage. Then he moved around to my groin and hips and then slowly onto my stomach and chest. It was superb. Both hands brushed over my skin as my cock throbbed and begged for release. My balls tingled as I watched and felt him work on me, building my excitement. I lay back and reached down for him. My. At some point, I must have drifted off because something woke me, and I realized that it was 1:00am! I picked up my phone and called her cell. It rang and rang and then went to VM. I called again. It rang three times and then it stopped ringing and I heard some rustling sounds.“Hello” I said into the phone, “Hello? Honey… Are you there?”Suddenly, a very calm and very deep male voice spoke into her phone:“She’ll call when she’s back to her car… in the morning.” And the line went dead. I freaked,.