Your eyes never break contact from mine as you lightly place the tips of your fingers on my crotch, feeling the outline of my throbbing penis through ...he denim. You trace my penis with your finger, circling it, teasing it. A fiery sensation runs through my body and I let out a small, muffled moan. I want you, I need you. Your lips widen into a naughty smirk. You have me under your spell, and you know it. You lean in a little closer, pressing your body against my legs, as you slowly reach up and. She told me to put the cage on but to allow her to lock it. I asked what she had in mind for me? As she clicked the lock closed she said she was going to give me a major pair of blue balls. I pulled my trunks up over the stainless device and sat down facing her. She had raised the back of her lounge chair so she was setting up right. Her feet where flat on the cement on either side of the chair. She began running her finger up and down between her hairless vagina lips. I sat quietly and watched. ........................Jack always loved 'Junior-Senior Sex', with (usually) guys, but also girls, who were either younger and/or older. Great places were at parks, outdoor events, flophouses, etc. But, sometimes, it was at houses he'd been invited to. Like Saturday night. He'd met an older couple who had a younger niece. They were in their late 50's and she was a young 20-something. They ran into each other at a country western bar in Oklahoma, it was a warm summer evening and they were. Oh no, shut up Jess, stop talking, you are making an idiot out of yourself."Well, no rest for the wicked, I better get on, lots of stuff to unpack and sort out, see ya"."Do you need a hand....?" Christ, shut the hell up, what was I doing, I didn't know the guy, he could be anyone, he is anyone."Sure, it would get the job done sooner, and then who knows, I could take you out for dinner or something to make up for spoiling your afternoon"."Ok, lets go then".What was I doing, I was going to a.