’ ‘No Elizabeth today?’ The disappointment in Maggie’s voice was palpable, she was one of many of our friends who never missed an opportunity ...o admire Elizabeth’s body. ‘Oh, she’s here,’ I said. ‘I had assumed she was already in the water. But if not…’ I looked over my shoulder at the water closet door, there was little doubt my tea-loving friend had been drinking it by the gallon on a cold day like today. As if on cue, the door open and Elizabeth emerged, wearing her ultra-confident smile. J saw where I was staring, licked her lips and said, "Go ahead, she'll just keep bugging you until you do, and I want to hear her tell this story to you!"J stopped rubbing her clit and got up out of her chair. She lifted her hand to her lips and gently sucked on the finger that had just been rubbing her clit, obviously savoring the taste of her own juices. J slowly came around to stand near both of us. She pushed me a bit and said: "Slide your chair closer to Jenn, big boy!" I did as she asked.. The accent was going to fade quickly, so it'd soon cease to be an issue.I was passed off to someone. I gave him the card of the cops in LA, the paper I'd written with my contact details on it. I'd used block letters rather than handwriting to avoid the risk of a handwriting analysis concluding I was an imposter, and I was grasping the paper on top of NP-fingers so I wouldn't leave any fingerprints.I explained to him that I'd started drifting into a small gang in the months since I'd left. In the porn stories he read, the men mostly had 10 - 11 or 12 inches and that was what the women wanted. Now he knew that he had a pretty nice penis.Robert started sliding his hand up and down his shaft. He often did this but for some reason, today it felt much better as he masturbated. His liberally lotioned hand did not quite reach all the way around his male member. He rapidly stroked himself from fully down at the base and then up till his cock head was in his hand and the underside.