Her slightly rounder and bigger ass had jean shorts that Daisy Duke would have been embarrassed to wear. The front of the shorts was just the zipper, ...overing the mound, and her pockets hanging. Julie let go of me finally and introduced me to Bev. Bev walked right up and into my arms for a hug, and then tilted her head into a slightly less erotic kiss than Julie gave me. When the kiss was done, Julie asked me for my suit cases."I left town in big hurry, with no time to pack. What you see is. Because of her touch my cock started getting a life and in no time it became very hard and became a tent in my lungi .veena saw the tent but still she acted as if nothing happened nad she continued massaging and then she would brush my cock occasionally . then to go further I told her that the football did hurt me on my cock and told her if she could massage that as well . she in no time started playing with my cock I could see lust in her eyes the moment she removed the lungi and saw my erect. That was when I would be in Boston again in two weeks.In the meantime I was going to try to persuade Miles to keep me. Miles treated me no different on the surface than he always had. That was with apparent respect and civility, but he wouldn't touch me and would walk around the table so he wouldn't have to brush by me. I had enough of it, and pissed, I informed Miles I was going to be gone three days instead of two on my buying trip. Let him think what he wanted. Maybe a little jealousy would. I was stunned and looked away before he noticed I was watching. I turned my attention back to the screen and saw a couple of lesbians kissing. My jeans were unbearable and I quickly glanced over at my neighbor whose hand was a blur. To hell with it I thought as I whipped out my cock and began to stroke it. Fluid was already leaking out and my 7 inch dick was in heaven. I tilted y head back and shot a rope of cum over the seat in front. I heard a moan as my second rope splattered into the seat.