" I muttered as I continued walking forward. Chris followed, as did silence."Are you ever embarrassed of me?" Chris asked me out of the blue, after a ...ew seconds."What? God no." I replied. "Of course I'm not." Okay." He slowly said as we pressed on."Why would I be?" I wasn't ready to let the topic go that easily.He shrugged, and I noticed a definite energy drop in him. "I just feel like being seen with me ... with this..." He gestured to his body, his hourglass figure covered up with some kind. I stroke them firmly....working my way down to your chest. This massage would be much better without that shirt. Standing behind you.......I open your two top buttons......you sigh in anticipation, as I slowly rub your chest, you touch my hands.....holding them softly......and guide me around to look into your eyes....... I can't help not wanting to feel your skin with my hands. So warm to the touch. Looking into your eyes trying to read what you want me to do. You come down closer and place. We must nip in and get a cakefor Mum and Dad, they love them from here." Yep," thought Charlotte. "That is indeed the girl I love, but she iseven more fun to be with now. I never got the chance to go out with herwhere we were both shopping for the fun of it. If Simon had gone thenwe would have got the items we needed and maybe took in a film." You've gone quiet," commented Kirsty. "Are you okay?" A bit tired," confessed Charlotte. "I had a disturbed sleep last nightand I'm also not used to. He began licking obediently, trying to contain his enthusiasm, but when he felt her mouth slide down over his shaft, he moaned into her flesh.She took her mouth off his cock and warned him again; “Remember, if you come before I let you, you’ll go home and not come back.”Soon tears ran down his cheeks as Ben struggled to contain his excitement. Her mouth was so warm and felt so good going up and down his cock that he feared he would explode in her mouth. Then something happened that helped his.