Funny, I don’t remember hearing any complaints.”Shit, I thought, just how much did she read? I hoped that she hadn’t read... “And since when d... you have to masturbate? When do you find the time, we’re fucking at least four nights a week!”“Um, um, it turns Lucy on to think that I masturbate to thoughts of her. I just say that for her benefit.”“So, you lie to your slut, too. Must be a character flaw. Of course, you’d have to have character for it to have a flaw.”I felt myself sinking lower and. ". All day I had thought of John, of making love to him, of receiving his delighting penis, but now when I saw him, I had again received those feelings that this was wrong... it was so... "mmm John..."He had knelt in front of me, his face pressed against my crotch, grinding, like he wanted to enter me with his head, his hands around my thighs closing me in tight against him.I leaned backwards, against the wall, parting my legs, closing my eyes, letting it happen again... like I would for so. He removed his shirt as we kissed and he pressed his bare chest against mine, it felt amazing and the smell of man sweat came from his body and I could not beleave that my cock was getting hard.He sat me on a bench an he stood to full hight and he ordered me to remove his trouser so my shaking hands pulled down his trousers, his bulge was bigger than normal, much bigger. I removed the trouser and found he was wearing no underwear. I looked at him amazed at what I saw infront of me, he had a. Good isn’t it sweet pea.” He says. Then he starts to lick me again. I can feel moisture between my legs and he looks up at me and smiles, “look here sweet pea, your little body is responding to me, you like this.”He continues to finger me and lick on me for what seemed like hours, but since I had not learned to tell time yet I really did not know how long it had been. After a while he sits up and says he is giving me a break. He stands up and takes off his pants. I had never seen a man naked.