This drove me fucking crazy to where I was getting so frustrated because I didn’t think now I was ever going to see the videos because of the the wa... Sam as acting. Finally I said “screw it” and put my pajama bottoms on and laid down on the bed believing things we’re not going to happen as they were supposed to. Laying there as time slowly passed as it got later and later, now 1:20 and no text,1:45 and still none. Then a sound came to me every so often. It was my phone which woke me up because. The house was known as ‘The Forge’, but it had been many years since anybody had actually worked in the blacksmith shop. Or ‘The Smithy’ as the decrepit old sign said. Old Mr Walker, who’d lived there ever since I could remember, passed away that Christmas time and for quite a few months afterwards the old house lay deserted. Then one Saturday morning I think it was, the whole street was woken up at an unearthly hour by the roar of a powerful motorcycle. I looked out of my bedroom window to see. I did not have the guts to make the first move. But the moment was a cute and cuddly moment.Suddenly she kept her palm on my thigh . It was as if a current passed thru my body . She had kept her hand very unintentionally but i was beginning to have a hard on . The bulge started showing up on my boxer shorts. She noticed this and had a small naughty glint in her eye.The 2 minutes when she kept her hands on my half bare thighs , changed the situation completely. My huge bulge and the fact that we. We talked a lot more him sharing his fantasy, i was happy to of course oblige, when i got home and sorted i logged into my inbox on the site and he had very sweetly wanted to cum all over my boots etc, he was on heat for me and kept saying he couldn’t wait to get to the hotel, so that night i slipped into my pink spandex and boots and allowed him to watch me on webcam, no play just viewing.I sat there and watched him wank on cam, hmmm i said to him is that cum all over my boots, he said oh yes,.