I was willing to bet she had already done it but wouldn't mention a word to me until I saw it myself. I pictured her going through my drawers fingerin... every piece of my silk French undies and inhaling them to see any had my scent on it. I rather liked that picture in my mind and I had no idea why in the slightest. I think it was because I felt comfortable with Marcie and could lay next to her on the sofa for hours on end just watching television or talking about what went on at work. I had. While watching my hand on my cock, he grabbed his own dick and began slowly pulling at it, gently rubbing it. He made eye contact with me again--mesmerizing blue eyes. We both stared at each other for what seemed liked an hour but couldn't have been, watching each other masturbate.To my great surprise, he then took the few steps across the shower room and placed his hand on my cock and began stroking it. "This ok?" he asks. "Yes", I reply. We stand there eye to eye at an arm's distance. Four of their seven came from rebounds!”“Good game tonight, but expect Kingston to come out hitting hard. No team likes to lose by a score like tonight’s so be prepared for a harder battle!” Coach Benson cautioned. “With a four o’clock start tomorrow, there will be no practice in the morning,” and the players cheered. “Go home and get a good night’s sleep.”The staff left the players to shower and change, then prepared for the next game.Fans seated in the vicinity of Dan and Karen congratulated. " Ron said to the boys. It was a sight to see a pair of white brief clad twins cooking all the fish they caught only 10 minutes ago. Jackson was looking at the twins and watching them as they cooked in their undies. He was boning up as he saw the blonde headed twins bend up and down turning the fish in the fry pan. "Do you want some of this then?" Peter asked the boys. "Sure would a like bite of your cock?" Jackson thought to himself as he picked up a slice of the cooked.