His prick was stuck inside his white cotton shorts. His cock dragged those shorts out as the prickshaft poked through, so that it looked like the ghos... of a cock wearing a sheet.She unbuttoned the top of his fly and unbuckled his belt.His pants fell open in a wide vee.His prick thrust out, throbbing, dragging the elastic band of his shorts out from his belly so that, looking down, she could see his naked prick in the shadowy confines. His cock looked, she thought, even larger than usual. She. 'It's not like guys don't stare at my tits and arse all night when I'm at work, and it's only Andy, not complete strangers.'She fought a brief mental battle with herself, trying to find reasons to justify why she should or should not comply with Andy's request.Finally, she made a snap decision. "Two hundred?" she blurted out "Ok then, you're on!"She crossed her arms in front of her and, grasping the hem of her vest with both hands, whipped it off, throwing it up into the air, where it landed on. We worked really well together. That talent hadn’t shown up when we fixed up our own place for some reason. The other, less desirable (to me, at least) talent was that I did an excellent job crack filling. I really wish I didn’t. Even with a respirator I got plaster dust in my mouth and everywhere. The sander was connected to the vacuum which had the heavy plaster dust filter and there was still dust everywhere. I’ve got to admit that when I was sanding plaster I chased everybody out of the. Smiling in anticipation, he took me into the bedroom. There he first he kicked off his Hush Puppies. Then he unbuttoned his shirt, took it off and put it on a chair. Next he unbuckle his belt and unbutton and unzip his Dockers and let them fall to the floor. As he stepped out of them I admired him. Going down on my knees, I hooked my thumbs in the waist band of his boxers and slid them off his hips and down his legs to his ankles. Suddenly there he stood completely nude. And there was his cock.