He noticed that I had noticed his cock and apologized for it. I said it was no big deal, I usually jack off before a shower too. He then explained to ...e that he had not been masturbating, but that he had been turned on by me. I didn't really know what to say. I had never had a guy tell me something like that before. I just kind of stood there, and told him I was flattered. I had had thoughts of fooling around with a guy before, but had never acted on it . I had never even held or touched. The bed in question caught the glow from security lights. My night vision was sharp as a cat in the dark. I'd watch and listen, keeping my breathing heavy, deep and slow like I was dead to the world.At first she breathed steadily through her nose. I saw the outline of slow hands that moved under the sheet and over her body. After a while she lifted her chin and her head tilted back. She breathed through her mouth, noisier and faster. Like the slippery fingers I could just hear, thumping between. Use your other hand like a shovel and dig up the ones on the bottom. Wash them all really good. Can you do that?" Uh huh."While she was doing that, I got a saucepan and put it on the stove. Then I got some measuring cups, the orange juice and the brown sugar and put them all on the counter next to the stove.Jack came into the kitchen. "Anything I can do?" How do you feel about grating some orange peel?" Fine. Just tell me what you want."I got him set up with the oranges, a knife and a grater. "Holy shit!" she stepped back from me for a second, and I wondered what was wrong this time. "Is that thing for real? It must be huge!" Her hands were then fumbling with my zipper, and despite the cold air, when she pulled my member out, it stood tall and firm. It was a little odd, doing this in the complete dark, but it just seemed to add to the eroticism. "Mmm, I can't wait to see this in the light!" she declared, gripping it around the middle. Her fingers weren't able to make it all the way.