Tim removed his hand and stood up straight, and began removing his pants. Soon he was naked from the waist down, his large, hard cock pointing up towa...ds the ceiling. It must have been 8 inches long and as round as the cardboard in a roll of toilet paper. It’s head stood out hard and shinny, oozing a clear drop of pre-cum at the tip. I followed suit, removing my pants and underwear and sat back down, watching and masturbating in his chair. Again Tim took her wrist and manually wrapped her fist. One day I asked Vinita. Can you tell me what the real problem is? She said, how can I tell you that, you are like my brother. I said that’s why I am asking so that I can suggest something. Then she told me about his weakness at bedtime and then he blames me for not having kid etc. I said you can take him to doctor, there is a treatment available for male as well as a female in such cases. She said she is tired of telling him, he gets irritated and shouts at me etc. I asked her, then what do you. The backs of my legs brushed the bedspread. I unbuttoned my shorts, and letting them open and fall, stepped out of them. She looked down at my newly-released penis which was standing at attention, curving toward my right side with its usual hook.After another moment, she reached up and undid the pegnoir's only button, and let the garment drop to the floor behind her. We paused then, naked, absorbing each other's body, a few millimeters from touching. The silence stretched as she looked at mine. The next day he quit the firm he had worked at for twenty-five years and headed north to where there was a job waiting for him. Helen had put in a good word, using me for a reference. Sam applied over the phone and had the position confirmed before he left home.For Helen and me, we were counting days. April came and then May. On the fifteenth of the month, she and I and several others of the battalion construction crew were ordered back to Germany. Ah, towns and permanent quarters again ... you.