Then she made him get up,walk around the room -- again taking dainty steps, although they werestiffer from the pain in his rump -- and show each of th... seated womenwhat an effective job she had done."There you go," Connie announced. "Now you have something on your bottom.A cheery glow. So let's move on to your next gripe. You keep telling mehow I shouldn't make fun of your itty bitty dicky. Don't mock the half-a-cock. Fine. Arlene found a simple fix for that. Why don't you go overto her. "But I have other needs and this fits the bill, so to speak." I never figured you for a 'mini-van' type of guy," she laughed.He shrugged his shoulders. "I know it's not glamorous, but what the hell." He winked.Suddenly, he turned and placed both hands on her shoulders. "Tell me why you're here."The question surprised her. "Why... ? To be with you!I want to be here with you." Good," he smiled as he opened the side door. "Get in the back and strip." What? People will see, and..."He cupped her. Raul likes to wear a tank top and a Lycra shorts, when he starts. He takes off his shorts to show the outline of his straining cock against the jock fabric. He is not hard yet and simply admires his body rubbing his hands on his chest, between his legs to feel his hard muscles for their texture and enjoys the feeling of having manly hair as he moves his hands across himself. This petting is more than enough to cause decent stirring in his penis, which could also be defined as the low grade. I was standing in the back, suddenly I felt something touched my back. I was shocked so much as it never happened to me before. My heart started beating fast and faster. I became freezed like ice in that place. Again I felt the hand touched a little closer. I looked back and saw a man who was in the age of my father smiled to me. I felt so shy and he was looking into my eyes with a smile. I became shy and lowered my glaze down and stepped forward in the corner of the shop. My heart was beating.