I watched his lips for a couple of seconds until he leaned toward me. I hesitated, but he continued toward me. I felt his lips touch mine at the sam... instant his hand slid to my arm, and followed the course of my hand into my pants. I wanted to stop, but i couldn't. I kissed him slightly, and tried to pull my hand out, but I was too hot and needed this too bad. His hand slid form my pants and he started rubbing my chest. I arched in response and he started pulling my shirt up. One hand. Right then I truly wished I was dead. I suppose that's why, once again, I missed Dani speaking."Sorry. What?", I asked."I can't seem to keep your attention today." she quipped. "What's wrong" Nothing. At least nothing new." You're hurting, aren't you?" she asked as she reached for my ruined hand. Several years ago I had an accident that had cost me most of my fingets to the first knuckle. More mojo gone. Of course, this was not my current source of pain, but I couldn't tell her. Yeah, she is. Smiling, she pushed them and my briefs down swiftly. My cock, which was thick and stood about seven inches at full erection, popped out semi-hard. Tina knelt and examined it, looking at it intently as she held it in her fingers. Her touch was light and stimulating. I grew harder. “How is it?” I asked. “Very nice. Well-made and maintained. But I need to examine it more closely,” she said. Her tongue snaked out to run up and down my shaft a few times. Then Tina licked my shaved balls before. She had put on the see-through blouse which revealed her body under the material; and a red bra. The hem of the blouse wasn’t low enough to meet the jeans so a couple of inches of her midriff was bared.My heart lurched against my ribs as a vibration shook my body. I’d never seen Sandy dressed like that and the sight of her made my knees weak. She could have been one of those girls the Church was always warning me about. “How do I look?” she asked as she turned in a circle. I couldn’t tear my.