I took it a step further this time and brought up a picture of one for sale on my phone. Sheepishly I said, “Well here’s what they look like just ...o give you a point of reference...” When I showed it to her, she looked weirded out but didn’t immediately turn away. “That is much smaller than what I thought it would be. Wouldn’t it hurt you?” Admittedly I got very excited, solely at the fact that she so much as acknowledged what I just showed her! “No! It won’t! Remember how small I am after a. . take a left. Here." That's the laundry." Oh, yeah, sorry. Next one. You've distracted me."He carried me into the room, across to the bed, and threw me down on my back. "Strange looking room for a girl," he said, looking around."Oh, yeah, well I'm a strange girl, right?" You sure are. Lift your ass." I did as I was told. He pulled the damp pink triangles from my hips, and then I lifted my feet from the bed so he could pull them off. He threw them to the floor, and then reached into his shorts. She felt herself shrivel inside, wondering how she could expect any man to find her attractive.But the masculine beauty of Duncan drove those thoughts from her mind. The hard plane of his chest, dusted with sparse fur in patterns. Her eyes drifted down the strength of his body, following the pattern of hair down to the joining of his legs. There her eyes stopped, mesmerized with the strength and size of his manhood thrusting along his belly.Her mouth grew dry as she stared at its length. She. He left his panties for a while before they too were removed and tossedaway.Chris could see Rick sitting in the chair just to the side of the screenand he found it exciting to have someone to perform for. The clients onthe other side of the screen were anonymous, and he had to imagine whatthey looked like. With Rick in the room. It was more direct, more alive,and he found it turned him on so much to have him there watching him.Chris had always known himself to be an exhibitionist, and the.