That’s why I am here now,” as she massaged.The voice that he heard was soft and sensual with a touch of class. Highly erotic and intoxicating, he ...miled. Immediately, there was a stirring in his groin once again. He was ecstatic inside knowing that he had yielded an observer. It thrilled him. It made him drunk inside. He wanted to look over his shoulder and see what was standing behind him. As he started too move his head around, she stopped him.“Uh huh. Don’t move. Just enjoy this. Let me. He sat on his bed, his head in his hands, wondering how he was ever going to live with what had happened and what he had learned.He lost track of time, eventually deciding to undress and get into bed. As he undressed, he realised he could still smell Mary’s perfume on his body, that brought back the memory of the taste of her cunt. His head spinning as he recalled the scent of her sex, the taste of her juices. Without thinking his hand went to his cock, he was rigid, throbbing. He saw the. I got through it. After reading some sex blogs yesterday by other women who also feel like their libidos are about seventeen stories higher than their husbands can climb, I realized that I will do myself a big favor if I really stop depending on my husband so much for my own sexual pleasure. There’s been a lot of sex toy-shopping talk going on, and I’m going to figure out how to get that done this week. And I’m also going to send myself to Masturbation Improvement School. I’m sure I can be. “I SAID, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” he continued… I replied with silence. He noticed that there was a tent forming in my shorts and grinned. ….. “Do you like what you see, Mike?.. cmon… let me see your dick.” At this point.. I froze standing up, not knowing what to do.Troy was naked, walking towards me, with his dick slightly swinging from left to right. He took the sides of my tight shorts and pulled it down. He saw my small erection. My very small erection compared to him. He fell down on the bed,.