."Tommy didn't hear her, he just wanted August to 'touch' him, and soon... He sat on her bed, and the pretty blonde girl stood in front of him looking...at the bulge he had manufactured."Wow, looks like you need some relief there, now don't you?"August leaned over Tommy, bending at the waist, and began to unfasten the fly of his jeans. Pop! One button.Pop! Another button. With the release of each button on his fly, his erection jumped further into view."TOMMY! You aren't wearing any. ’Nothing more happened that afternoon, and the following Tamara did not leave the house at all.For me, nonetheless, it was becoming more difficult by the minute as my yearning for Mr. Naudé now totally overwhelmed my being.If only, I kept thinking to myself.The following day, Tamara again had an all-afternoon engagement. Once she had left I began to fantasize about my next round of torture by Mr. Naudé, and fortunately, that didn’t take too long.After he had moved to study and I again heard the. She sits down on the couch she says, "Hey, Mr. Brad!"The way she says it gets my cock twitching. I keep telling myself to stop being a creeper. 'She is nineteen years old and I am in my early thirties.' To take my mind off of the erection beginning to appear, I ask her how college is treating her.This quickly backfires because she instantly goes into a story about her ex-boyfriend who she recently found in a threesome at a college party.She goes into detail about how she had walked in and he. "Oh! But I haven't even had a chance to look at the menu yet." The words stumbled out of my mouth."That is okay, sweetie." You said. "I will order for both of us." And with that I felt that sudden pulsing of the clit vibrator as it began to work it's magic on my pussy. I jumped and let out a little squeak...then a louder yelp as the jump caused the plug to shove hard against my ass. The whole time you gave our order I was sitting at your side squirming and trying to hold my composure. The.