.affliction," Angela reasoned diplomatically,"Your body primes itself for sex when your neurons start firing at fullstrength." Exactly," I said, smili...g proudly at my lover's understanding of theconcepts behind what I was talking about. She might have been a geniuswith computers, but that didn't always translate into other aspects ofscience."Well," Ashley said as she took a sip from her own glass of lemonade, "Iimagine you won't have any shortage of peers you can present this theoryto, and. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four different types of 'em - all over my body. After that, I want you to stand in back of me and run your strong, black hands over me while kissing my neck and shoulders. And then," Joani looked seriously and directly into his dark eyes, "I want you to whip me - I have fifty different kinds and types of whips from which I will choose the ones you will use. Do not whip me too hard, but forcefully enough for me to know that you are capable of. As I did as she instructed, revealing my fairly toned and hairless body to these beauties, I felt my button come undone, then I watched as my jeans were pulled down to a puddle around my ankles. My cock was only semi-hard due to the nervousness I was feeling, but it was still clearly tenting my boxers and a wet spot the size of a quarter was visible through the material.“That’s pre-ejaculate,” Donna said, grabbing the textbook. “It means he’s sexually aroused,” she giggled.“Don’t embarrass. Just rock hard holding a sock. I had the thought of jerking off into her sock, but was reluctant. I knew if I even touched the sock to my stiff cock I would blow a load all over it and I didn't know how I would explain that the following day. I'd have to get rid of the sock, and she would undoubtedly ask me if I knew what happened to her sock as I was the last one out of the office the night before. I fought the urge, but kept imagining putting her sock on my cock and stroking it. The thought.