.majorly. He's hot. He's Cameron's dad. He's rich and good looking and he is like almost completely weak because he is hot for me. He eventually gets ...ver not being able to talk exactly right--- like he's nervous or whatever and he finally says he wants me and would I and he just had to get with me even if just one time. Hes this composed business kind of guy & yet he cant even hardly talk straight and Im all turned on knowing its because he's hot for me.I keep my cool and dont let him know one. .. "Should I?"I nodded and hugged her.After breakfast we agreed to contact the lad and see what happened. By lunchtime he had responded in the affirmative; agreeing to me watching. Even though I couldn't get a hard on; I had a buzz in my balls for the first time in months as we e-mailed each other (in the guise of Kirsty) talking about what he wanted them to do to her while I jerk-off my cock in the corner. I booked a room at a Motorway Services about twenty miles away and close enough for us. Something that had been nagging him for weeks and he couldn’t put his finger on it. Lance looked at him a moment and then shrugged, taking a look at the handiwork he had done on the table. ‘Eh, it’s the best you’re gonna get outta me,’ he said with a lopsided grin. He rubbed his nose and then sniffed, following the delicious scent of meat cooking out onto the back deck just as another knock sounded. ‘Yoo hoo!’ Carolyn waited patiently by the doorway, two cake containers balanced on top of one. I use it to lube my throbbing erection and stroke it wishing I was with you in you dirty film, stroking your body and cock, licking every inch of you sensual body. Your bucking hips push your cock in the air. thrusting into an imaginary orifice. I wish it was my mouth. I have never sucked a cock or even had the notion to but somehow you make me drunk w/lust. I would do anything you ask. Even let you fuck my mouth, using me to get off. My cock is straining inside its own skin you have me so.