Judging by the way some of the pages were stuck together, these images certainly made him horny. I have to admit that the thought of him masturbating ...hile looking at these pictures made me pretty hot as well. Now I knew why he rarely made love to me. I decided to do something about it, after all, maybe he’d prefer to masturbate on the real thing.That day I did a bit of shopping, had a long bath and prepared to dress before he arrived. I slipped my narrow black suspender belt around my waist. He always had a twinkle in his eye when he smiled. "I've missed you Becci. I mean really missed you, especially since your brothers moved out. This house can be so lonely at times. I sit here on the couch most evenings watching television and my mind just wanders to how it was like years ago compared to now. The house was so full and lively then and now it's so quiet and empty. It's so nice to have you home again." I snuggled up to his arm and laid my head on his shoulder and said, "It won't be. This was probably good for me since it contaminated a lot of the evidence.Once he was sure the police were not going to haul me off to the local gaol, Eoin fussed over William and me almost equally. Grandmother and Lady Ancen fussed but they were more subdued. They had questions, that much was obvious. Those questions, also obviously, would have to wait until we were back home. They both had been around Eoin and his job-related security enough to understand there was a right time and place for. Soon enough, he had my dick out and was just stroking it very slowly as he worked his mouth down to it. About the time he just got his mouth onto the head of my dick I heard his mom get up and he did as well. He stopped and laid his head on the pillow as his mom walked past us and got a drink from the kitchen and went back to bed.After laying there several minutes with nothing happening, I realized it was my turn and started kissing and playing with his nipples as I stroked his cock, this time.