Without thinking I let out a soft moan. I looked down passed my newly formed raging hard on to look at my girl on the magazine. A gorgous brunette wea...ing a black lace slip; a favourite of mine because you could see the outline of her nipple through it (different times) Now feeling excited I wrapped my hand around my full blooded member and started to pull upon it. I pictured the girl, had she seen such a sight as a cock hard for, did she touch it, did she like it, would I like it? At that. “I suppose that depends on the set of stars you’re trying to count,” I said, taking another sideways step, turning to face the current to reduce the pressure of the water against my knees. “Do you mean the stars in our galaxy, our local group, or the universe?”A short way downstream, water flowed cleanly over the curved carapaces of the two factos that followed me step for step, their multiple arms linked together and extended outwards to form a safety line in case I slipped.Ananya thought. Matty looked up at grimaced, "What are you doing here?" He asked her his voice not the sweet loving voice she had gotten to know so well. It was a mad pissed off voice that only drunks used. "Matty, I don't really know what to say. I know I shouldn't have left but I mean I was nervous and scared." She paused starting to play with her as she talked, "I don't do stuff like that, not since my sister Joe." "I know exactly what to say," Matty said taking a long time to pull himself up to his feet. He smelled deliciously of work and play, fresh and feral all together. “Are you with me? Can I carry on?” I couldn’t do more than nod as my mouth was still balancing the cherry he had placed there. “Pinch me if you want me to ease up – any time.” That was kind, as he could back off a bit and I wouldn’t lose face. I shook my head slightly, indicating he could go ahead. As he was whispering to me, looking straight at me and seeming to ignore the crowd completely, he took my hand and was rubbing.