As the day’s heat leached away, V drew a bath and thought very warm thoughts. Byron would be dark and tragic, she decided, neither laborer nor stran...er to hard work, idealistic and fiery, and perhaps rather tanned. She added some bath oil and settled in. Gently perfumed water rocked her breasts. She thought of a picnic in the middle of nowhere, under a shady oak tree with perhaps a few picturesque songbirds. She rested her head on the rim of the tub and closed her eyes. Something cool and. Then I could grab the shaft, but still only through his pants.He opened his zipper and then I felt the warmth of his cock around my fingers. I slid my hand up the shaft to the base of the head. Squeezing and rolling that hardening cock between my fingertips.The ridge around the head of his cock felt huge in my fingers. I pulled and twisted it. He put his head back against the seat. With the head of his cock between my thumb and middle finger, I used my pointer finger, with little up and down. His girlfriend is OK with it and he wears speedos around the house a bunch.and even during sex with her.“Have you ever had any guy/guy experiences in speedos?”Alex’s response was really interesting to me. He said he had never had a gay experience and considers himself str8. It is just that speedos and sex go together for him. Confusingly, Alex said that he enjoys watching gay porn but only if it involves speedos and admits to reading my blog religiously and evening joining this site once a few. That little bit of encouragement seemed to energize her as her tempo and speed increased. ‘Damn, you’re going to make me cum,’ I said as I grabbed the top of her head as she moved up and down on my dick. She kept going down until I thought she would choke but she didn’t, then she move back up the length of my dick. She did this repeatedly until I felt that surging feeling that I knew signaled that I was about to ejaculate at any moment. At first I tried to stifle it but then I thought about.