Even when I didn’t get naked, I liked being watched. It’s one of the reasons I ran track. Besides keeping in shape, it got me hard whenever I ran ... match and had people watching. Couch often had to make me jerk off in front of himself or the team before every match just so that I could contain my cock in my jock while I ran. In my freshman year of high school, he and the school got many complaints about my cock popping out of the leg of my shorts as I passed the finish line. The big complaint. I went closer to her and started adjusting it for her. I touched her warm hands and arms. She felt a glitter up her body. I saw her nipples hardening through the clothing. I pulled the kurti to one side to fake an adjustment.Her soft skin felt like I was handling a soft toy which was smooth as silk. She held no objection to me touching her.I told her that her skin was very soft and smooth.I rubbed my hand all over her arms and her hand. She brought both her shoulders together and her boobs felt. Dozing in the sun. Her lips were still pouty. But each time Nathan started to say something to her, he would glance down at the ring and think twice.But he kept thinking about Nancy and the deal she might get him with Weindorf, the producer. Just one good role was all he needed. Just one good role, and his own good looks would do. the rest.An empty, nagging feeling settled itt the pit of his stomach; it told him he should be there with Nancy, coaching and directing her in the part she had to. She crumpled to the floor in a heap, then immediately scrambled away from Zoraster and the assembled wizards.Zoraster turned and spoke to the animated creature behind him, "You may feed, my dear."Instantly, the creature sprang into motion. It turned and leapt the table, hurtling directly toward the scrambling woman. She screamed, and the creature hissed, covering the distance to the woman in one impossible leap.The woman stared in mute terror at her twin as it pinned her to the floor, opening.