I did as I was told and slowly walked into where Connie was laying out across my bed her legs open wide her long fingers slowly moving across her hard...nipples and down between her thighs she looked into my eyes saying nothing,The look on her face was as if she was begging me to join her and who am I to say no and let down this gorgeous naked woman? I introduced myself and sat down on the bed beside her, she looked at my rod now as hard as a preachers cock on his wedding night and getting. She secured her handiwork with some pins and then pulled a transparent plastic shower cap over my hair and low down my forehead. She put on rubber gloves and began to cover me with foam from a large aerosol can. She methodically covered my whole body up to my neck.She spread the foam evenly over me with her hands. I enjoyed the sensation, but the foam had an unpleasant acrid smell that its powerful floral scent could not disguise. She waited.Time passed. Finally, she got me to stand up and. The string quartet had gelled into an entity of its own and was working on a new piece for just the four of them. They got good comments after the Easter performance. And, of course, we still had the spring preview concert coming up in ten days, so rehearsals were continuing.“We’re getting them done on May Day,” Rachel said excitedly. “Joan found a good artist and we’re going to drive up to Chicago on Friday. When we get back Sunday, we’ll be marked for life.”“I feel like I’m actually getting. . didn't particularly feel like it. It felt nicer to let it happen. Let go. His muscles relaxed slightly, with the presence of the vibrator gone. Sherlock was still painfully -- deliciously -- hard.His brother wasted no time in taking the prostate massager in hand and he immediately pushed it inside the younger man, turning it on and rocking it inside of him. "How does it feel, Sherlock?" The involuntarily shudder against the sudden, all encompassing sensation should have answered. There was.