It was rather apparent I was rocking a hard on, and I wasn't trying to hide it. I was so excited that I ran outside with my cock bouncing around as I ...ent down the stairs. You could tell it was noticed, but he didn't say anything. I offered him a handshake when I got to him, and he obliged, but after letting go of my hand, he brushed his against my cock through my shorts.The guy they sent out was a short black guy, but you could tell by the way he carried himself that he had a big dick. He. There I was, tits out, legs apart, skirt up with no knickers, my fingers nestling shamelessly in my slippery wet gash. I was mortified yet, exhilarated. I’ve no way of knowing for sure if he saw what I was up to, but I strongly suspect he did. He sidled slowly along the row, perhaps shocked, perhaps embarrassed, perhaps with a hard-on, and slipped out of the exit.“Do you think he saw?” My boyfriend whispered.“I’m not sure”. I panted.“I hope he did!” He breathed.I continued to rub myself more. Tears filled Matt's eyes, sensing he had lost his lover forever. What's more, he blamed himself for it. Sex between Lisa and him had been that way once, but that seemed so long ago now. It seemed like she now loved Marc they way she had loved him, long ago."I'll fuck you babe, but first I want your beautiful white ass one more time. Don't worry, I'll be gentle, and you'll like it as much as before." Her reached to the nightstand, opened the drawer and retrieved a bottle of lube.Matt's eyes. Don't spill a drop or youwill be belted and you know how that feels.? I placed two fingers of each hand in my mouth and stretched it painfully wide,lifting my head and tilting it back like a human urinal for his use. I watchedhim lift his cock and pull it out, making the knob slip out from the tightforeskin. His cock was growing majestically and stood out semi-erect from luxuriantpubic hair below a taut flat belly. I was admiring his physique when he startedto piss and a yellow jet rose without.