..I agreed. Wow could this be happening? She had devilish look in her eye after that statement. Honey do you want to make love? I was so horny,but her...answer was no. Instead right there in the bed room doorway she pulled down her pants and removed her black Jockey panties. As they pulled away from her pussy you could see the wetness and discharge sticky and glistening. She took her panties off and handed them to me. She said "enjoy" I thanked her and asked her if she would like to watch. She. "I am pretty sure you were checking out my package."I stammered, my face flushed, "N-n-no, I wasn't." Too bad," he shrugged, grabbing his cock and stroking it slowly.No matter how much I tried to look away, I couldn't take my eyes of the growing cock. He continued this until all eight inches, three more than my cock, were fully erect."For a guy who isn't a faggot, you sure are drooling over my meat," he assessed accurately.I stammered, hypnotized by his stiff rod, "I-I-I have never done. If something about the character seems off or inconsistent, I’m sorry! Creating a character is hard! Elaboration: No, I don’t look like the guys in my stories. They aren’t meant to be me, they don’t have my personality, and I wouldn’t act like they do in the story. Shameless Request: Please leave comments and reviews! When you finish the story, let me know what you thought! If you couldn’t finish it because it was so bad, let me know. If you have a criticism or spelling/grammar correction, let. "I can't believe how wet you are," I breathed against her shoulder."I can," she sighed, her hand running across the bulge in my boxer briefs over and over, making my lower stomach tingle in anticipation. "The fact that I got you up on that stage and you showed yourself to me by playing that song... it got my attention but it also made me start getting wet for you. I can't help it. I liked you already, Smith." I like you, too," I whispered, my fingers pushing aside the crotch of her panties so I.