This was a break though.I went in my room, had a hugh boner and came in no time.Since then I’ve told her that I’m going to jerk off and if he want...to watch. The usual answer is no thanks. That’s OK, because just her knowing that I’m stroking my cock in the next room is a turn on.When she’s in the shower I will be in the bedroom masturbating so that when she comes out, here I am stoking my cock in front of her.When we vacation, I’m always naked in the hotel room with an erection and stoke it in. .. '"Anyway," said Miranda, taking a deep breath to dispel the nervousness she felt well up inside her, "it's a little something I whipped up the other day. I hope you like it..."As she read, Miranda tilted her head down, simulating actually having to read from the book, but all the while, her eyes peered over her glasses at Misty, who stood quietly in the crowd staring back. A small smile creeping across her face as Miranda read... "These temptations mean less than nothing to me, when I think. I asked where I might find the book I needed and she smiled almost wickedly as she placed her hand on my shoulder and said “ how portentous you should ask for that book, this way” guiding me down the aisle into a dimly lit corner that was out of sight of everyone else where she pointed out the book. When I turned to thank her she moved forward and placed those always pursed lips against mine in my first real kiss of passion. I stood there shocked and when I didn't pull away she slipped her. So I just resumed the massage. She moved her arms out to extend them to her sides. The move gave me a good view of the side of her breast, mashed beneath her. All the earlier thoughts and the memory of the scent of her panties combined with my nudity and her own partial nudity. My physical response should have been predictable. My cock started to rise like a cobra from a basket. As long as she didn't turn her head, I was safe.Just as I was circumspect about nudity with her, she usually was.