” I answered. “Lay back, and let me rub them for you.” Mon said Mom sat on the side of the bed, reached over and began to gently rub my legs. It...seemed to help. She began to rub my thighs. She reached across to rub my other leg, and her arm went across my dick. I felt a urge stirring in my dick. I just held my breath. Again across to the other leg, and this time more pressure on my dick. It began to get hard. Back and forth between my left leg, and my right leg. Each time rubbing my dick with. We enjoyed the second act very much! It's funny how much you can enjoy a play so much more, when you have an investment in it, like I did, from playing the lead before. As I watched it, I realized that if I were to play that part again, I would bring a different set of life standards with me. I've known a few 'Sheridan Whiteside's' in my life.I just recalled; my Louise played Miss Preen in that same production. That was one of the most enjoyable plays that we got to play antagonists in. When we. "Yes mistress Lucy," said Justine, obediently.She kneeled between my legs, and took my thick ten-inch shaft in her hands."God it really IS big from closeup!" She croaked.She opened her mouth, and her tongue flickered out to lick up the oozing clear fluid. I saw her shudder of pleasure when she tasted it. 'Good, a real cum-lover, ' I thought. I was feeling strong surges from the E, and knew that Lucy and Justine must be feeling the same. I had a premonition that this was going to be a very. " In a way, she supposed you could call it that. Spencer clearly wasn't satisfied with that answer. "Girl stuff. None of your business. You'd just be squawked out anyway." No, go on. I can handle it. I'm an adult."Sam raised her eyebrows at him, pausing to give him a chance to change his mind. When he didn't, she shrugged. Not like she didn't give him a choice."We talked about bleeding from our–" The last word was drowned in Spencer's song ("la-la-la-la-la-la-la…") as he walked out of the.