They were so soft and inviting the memory of it aroused him further. He was getting quite uncomfortable now, the fullness of his erection throbbing ag...inst the denim fabric of his shorts. He longed to feel the cool night air upon his cock, he could stand no more and his hand lowered to his zipper, undoing it and letting his shorts slide down his hips to the ground, his manhood now free from its restraints. His cock popped eagerly out from its denim prison and stood proudly, the veins pronounced. I wanted this man, more than I had ever wanted anyone in my life. Was I losing my mind? “I’ve been watching you take pictures.” he said and smiled. “And?” I asked. “And” he said, handing me a business card “I want you to take mine.” He turned and walked away. I couldn’t look at the card dangling in my hand, I was too busy watching the way he looked from behind. Finally, looking at the card I expected the normal suit and tie type jargon. The card simply stated his name and address. There. Maybe they had forgotten her, or maybe she wasn't that important. She was just a toy now. Eventually she did feel that now familiar sensation of being slid along and then lifted. When they put her down she heard a noise break through the noise in her head, it sounded distant. She felt the rush of new air against her naked and wet body as the lid was crowbarred off. If she wasn't so exhausted she would have started to shake. Then hands, first removing the magic wand from between her legs. She. "You didn't see anything." Mark said to the janitor who was waiting outside. The man gave them a grin and a thumbs-up and went about his business. Mark checked his PDA, seeing they had nothing else scheduled until the graduation rehearsal the next day, so after they left the mall they popped in at the restaurant for a quick check to see how the repairs were progressing.The Silverado growled like a horny tiger as they pulled into Mark's neighborhood--now approaching "Hobbiton" status as more and.