I stood up and went to sit next to him. He was fondling a nice thick soft cock. I took out my smaller, thickening cock and stroked for a minute. He lo...ked, and did nothing. After a minute I reached over and he shook his head no. Ok, I just sat and relaxed, lightly stroking off. He watched as I got harder, but still made no move. I watched as his cock straightened and he slowed his stroking. Then he surprised me as he leaned his leg against mine, and rubbed it a little. I was not going to push. I soaped a sponge and washed and rinsed her, helped her out of the bath wrapped the towel round her, dried and dressed her. We spent the day shopping on the internet and listening to music. This was our routine for the next four days. Then on the morning of her fifth day, Sylvia woke in a terrible mood she was snappy and not the girls I had grown so fond of over the previous four days. She was a total nightmare and I was just on the verge of calling Uncle Alan in the morning, to come collect. Once I arrived at work at 5am. Spend 20-30% of monthly salary beer, porn magazines, internet cards. When did I talk erotic phone dozens of hours (ie no talking, talking as they hear the scream), when I had internet subscription I used dial-up telephone charges to bill per hour. Loading bills good company with several million per year (this in 1998 to 2001) to satisfy my needs. c***d slowly fell in love, I inoculated me enslaved. I had another period of denial, saturation, you wiped the computer. She was obviously zoomed in very close. I asked her if she had ever done anything like that and she turned suddenly with a shocked look on her face, but then gasped at the sight of my cock standing straight up. Then she smiled and said, no I never, and what are you doing? I was busted, cock in hand but because of her smile, I played it cool. I told her I saw her touching herself, so I didnt think she would mind if I touched myself. There was silence as we both turned to watch Jasmin, who was.