” Adelaide was worrying as she opened the bag from Lidie. I pulled the hot styrofoam cups and chinese boxes from her bag. “Oh shit! Is this homema...e?”Lidie had packed fried chicken, bowls of chili, and a big chunky brownie.Adelaide sounded jealous as she put the chili in front of me. “And it smells so good too...”“Isn’t that a good thing?” I asked.“What?” She frowned. “She’s a cook too. I want to do this for my man but unless you want burnt toast...”“I’m sure she’ll teach you,” I said.“But--”. " And you are, baby. You are."He reached up with one hand and felt my tit and, instantly, my nipples got hard like a girl's do. Bill smiled as he reached in my bra and played with my left nipple. "How'd you get such nice tits?" Massage therapy," I said. "In fact, you are helping, right now." You mean, getting your titties played with by men makes them bigger?" Uh-huh." Well, it looks like yours have been played with by lots of men." Yes. But only if I get to play with their dicks." Mmmm, baby.. After that I would sneak peaks at him whenever he came in. I had only ever seen one other uncut dick and it was tiny. This guys dick was hard not to look at. It was clean, straight, and swung back and forth when he walked. Eventually, we started working the same job and would get into shower at the same time everyday. We would talk about work mostly, but I would always look down at his dick at least once. He would catch me looking every once and a great while, but we carried on the conversation. I am grateful for the bed as my knees shake, threatening to buckle at any point. Little moans and whimpers escape my mouth, only to be dampened to a volume that only we can hear, allowing us to be discrete. My breathing is shallow and hitches every now and then. I want you inside me. I need you inside me. You have started a fire that cannot be sated by touch alone. Suddenly, your touch is gone, and I whimper, only to gasp and groan as you slide your member into me quickly. You stay still,.