You watch the skin of his cock first slide along the rigid shaft, then move back as his fingers slide over the head. On the backstroke you hear the sq...ish of the precum against his skin, and a soft moan escape his lips.His strokes look as if they are milking the precum from his cock. He stops, his cock coated and shiny, not wanting to cum. He looks at your body, then your eyes. You part your legs so that he can see your full lips when a drip of your own excitement rolls down your inner thigh.. I watch as his toes curl and he looks at me with eyes full of lust. When I think he is ready I very slowly inset my finger into him, carefully fingering him so as not to hurt him and ruin the sensation. I reach up to find his prostate and gently begin massaging it with the same “come here” motion that he uses to hit my g-spot. While I massage his prostate I use my other hand to slowly jerk him off. By now Cooper is sighing and bucking his hips a little, bringing a smile to my lips as I think. I walked toward the bathrooms. She was gone. A woman stepped out of the ladies room, and through the opening of the closing door I caught the barest glimpse of her through the bathroom mirror, looking straight at me with those lovely blue eyes. Her lips were pursed, the hint of a dirty smile on her face. No one was watching, so I slipped in through the still closing door. There she was. She was no longer spied as a reflection across the room. This was her, in the flesh, real as life. Sitting on. My what your first kiss she smiled and winked at me yea it was perfect to she asked me the same thing i siad yea it was perfect too we smiled she put her hand on my knee she was happy i put it down the i putmy arm on her shoulder and we just looked at each outher and started to moves are heads to kiss and like nothing could stop this perfect time my mom called for dinner i pulled back not wanting to i looked at her her eyes where misty and befor i asked her to see me the next day she got off.