It was the only mention of the product; the rest of the commercial was made up of pretty girls decked out in stilettos and lycra slip-dresses as they ...urried about brushing their hair and ransacking each others wardrobes. Tessa had been snared instantly: the treatment was fun, the soundtrack boppy. It was exactly the kind of shoot she'd wanted to do since she started modeling and (best of all) the script required that she appearin her bra and pants. This had been the major drawing card, as far. He got a tall,stemmed glass and poured carefully. She reminded him to concentrate onhis posture, to make sure it was appropriately girlish at all times, butespecially when he was performing any sort of duty for her. Bella took asip and sighed approvingly. Bunny watched with envy. She denied himwine, coffee, sweets and especially beer. In the past he had enjoyed anoccasional bottle of imported ale, as much to savor its rich taste as todemonstrate his masculinity. Now he wasn't even allowed to. I hated myself for having been young, lazy and stupid and letting my first true love slip away. It was too late. I had tracked her down a year earlier, she was married to an architect and also had two young children. I sent her an innocuous note with pictures of my kids and comments about those ‘good old days’ back in college. Three days after I posted the letter she called me and the first words out of her mouth were, ‘You didn’t wait for me.’ ‘I know…I’m sorry.’ It was all I could say. We. Her husband, on the other hand, after waving me closer, started rubbing his own member seeing what effect his wife had on me.Although I only had eyes for her, I saw from the corner of my eyes that despite his rubbing he just didn't get hard.With one hand still masturbating he slowly put his other hand on the woman's breast and started fondling her.This obviously seemed to please her because her beathing quickened and she started moving around a little.Seeing him groping her tits my boner got.