"That's going to make your drawing even better!" I said passionately. "You both are going to have the best ones!"I returned to my stool. Paige and Nik...i returned to their easels and resumed their sketches.I was good for about five minutes then I could feel my cock begin to flag. It was time enough anyway so I decided to help my sinking erection along. I thought about things I didn't like. I thought about soccer. I thought about brussels sprouts. I thought about Dr.Pepper. I thought about a. ’ Although appalled at finding out about her position in this manner, not that it was all that clear, Angela said airily, ‘Poof Patricia, I’m not into mind games.’ They talked and when Angela said she was in a hotel until sorting out accommodation Patricia said, ‘Oh you poor soul. Look, we are having a cook-out tonight, please join us.’ ‘I’d love that.’ ‘Good. We finish here at 6:30 so you can ride home with me. We’ll take a cab.’ ‘No, the bus is fine with me.’ ‘God Angela, you’re not at all I. I noticed because they made his butt look very nice. I don't normally leer at men in public, but he was an exception. Tall and lean, but clearly muscular, just looking at him made me feel ashamed about my own body, but I also felt a little turned on. He had silver/grey hair that swooped back and a matching beard. He had a warm smile and steel-blue eyes, and a bulge. My god what a bulge. He looked to be his team's captain, and once the game started that was confirmed. I don't remember if we won. Joy says it feel good to finally feel a cock again and starts rubbing it, I say if you like that you'll love this and stick her hand in my shorts, I will never forget her smile. The movie finally ends and the blue balls begin. We walk back to the cars and she says I'd to take you home but I don't know if my husband might drive by. So I suggest a hotel in town since my place was way out in the sticks. At first she said no then after some kissing and dirty talk she agreed. I go in and get a room,.