Dantes reflected, as he worked, on the shout of joy which, with a single word, he could evoke from all these men, if he gave utterance to the one unch...nging thought that pervaded his heart; but, far from disclosing this precious secret, he almost feared that he had already said too much, and by his restlessness and continual questions, his minute observations and evident pre-occupation, aroused suspicions. Fortunately, as regarded this circumstance at least, his painful past gave to his. Art had to coach me the whole time, because I had never jacked a guy off before. But it didn’t take very long at all for me to get the hang of it. And within about a minute or so, Art warned me that I was just about to make him cum.“He quickly reached into the back pocket of his pants, pulled out a white handkerchief, and shoved it into my hand, saying to me, ‘Here. You’re gonna need this.’ And just a few seconds after I took the handkerchief from Art, I heard him. . he then begged me for a cock pic. I hesitated but after thinking about he had been quite patient with me so i went ahead and sent him one. After he got he instantly replied saying he needed me to fuck him and that he wanted my dick. I was quite turned on myself now seeing how bad he wanted me so i asked him where he was at. Turns out he was a good 2 hours from me so that kind of sucked. I really didn't know if it would be worth it. He was persistant though as he kept asking me about it and. I opened it and looked at the sex bombshell standing in front of me. She was wearing red and beige mixed transparent saree that was showing her blouse covered boobs. Her hairs were loose, lips stained with red lipstick and she smelled incredibly good. I stood there for a few seconds without saying anything. She smiled and knew I was flattered. I told her how sexy she was looking. “I can see that,” she looked at my dick while saying that, and continued, “Thank you for the compliments though.”.