That was especially fun, to have someone writing pornographic stories starring you! His stories were well crafted, although the ideas weren't terribl... original. And he had a tendency to idolize you, waxing romantic in his letters, sometimes more romantic than you were entirely comfortable with. But his letters were always flirtatious and frequently quite arousing.“A special request,” was the subject. Hmmm. That had potential. You sipped your tea and opened the email.“Sweet Angel,” You. Beth then started wearing short sleeve or no sleeve tops made of much thinner material and loose shorts. She stepped up her teasing game too. Every time there was a scary scene she would run her hand across my hard cock and rest it on my leg right beside my cock while she buried her face in my chest. If she got really scared she would grab my cock and hold it until she relaxed. When she did that I would hold her and kiss the top of her head until she calmed down.When the movie was done we. Friendship with Karen would bring men to spare for Ruth. Jennifer’s thoughts strayed to the sounds in her stomach, rumbling because she’d skipped lunch. Her mind told her that she was hungry. Then her thoughts fluctuated between wishing she were at home with a good book and wanting to be here meeting someone new. Although she was naturally reticent, she considered that she’d like to become friends with a good man who could talk sensibly and wouldn’t rush her. Looking across at the bar again,. She told me to rub it in all of the way down which meant I had to lean over her head again. I tried not to bounced my dick off of her head, but it had grown to full size and felt big and heavy inside of my tighty whities!It felt so good, rubbing my hands over her milky flesh and feeling the flare of the curve from her tiny waist to her hips. It had my dick dancing inside my shorts. All too soon I had done her back and her arms and I was afraid I might be done.. “Don’t forget my legs. I need to.