You slide back and forth with the rhythm of the groping. I whisper in your ear, ‘I can’t take it anymore. I want you. Please.’ You lay down on ...our back and I straddle you. The cavern floor is cool, but smooth. I plunge down onto your hardness and the walls of my own cavern surround you. You grab my hips and push me back and forth. I run my nails along the sides of your chest, leaving faint red trails behind. I can feel my orgasm budding already. I grind down hard and it’s your turn to dig. ..” I said it so softly that they both flinched as if I’d hit them. To Abby I added, “Come back tomorrow while I’m at the studio and take your things. We can talk in a few days and work out the details of our divorce.” I gave her no hope and no support.Fortunately they had the grace to pack a bag and go.When I was finally alone, I realized that it happened again. I was the guy Abby needed to get her over her hurt so that she could leave me and go on to the guy that she’d be with forever. It was. My dick was also full erect and my bulge can be seen in my pant clearly it was rock hard. We reached her place I dropped her, I had got some chocolate for her so I stopped her, I parked my vehicle aside and gave her chocolate she smiled and saw my bulge she gave a weird smile and went. Then that night when we were chatting she told about my bulge and I made her feel that I was embarrassed, but she asked what was the reason for sudden erection I got bold and told her that her hug and her boobs. As the day wore on, and we drank a bit more (we didn't come even close to getting drunk, just tipsy) she stopped asking if her skirt was O.K. This was the most exciting part of the adventure, because over the course of the next few hours, the skirt ever so slowly opened more and more. Throughout this time I noticed that she began to get some attention. Once, a few guys pointed towards her as she got up during a show to get us more beer. I also noticed a few times that a small group of guys.