I felt the bead of cum that I could not stop without grabbing my shaft with even more, perhaps completely inexcusable lewdness, slowly filling my uret...ra as it leaked from my trembling cum gland.With years of edging and control and practice, I am pretty good at cutting it off even right at that point. The right kind of stimulation, physical or mental, at this point has sent me over the edge plenty, though. Once I was rubbing my exceedingly erect shaft through my pants while driving and. But when I got home and put my groceries away, it was Erika who called me."If you're interested, come on over," she said. And hung up.My heart was beating out of my chest. Her address was within walking distance, but I took the car anyway. I couldn't wait to get there.When she opened the door to let me in, Erika handed me a big glass of red wine."You may need this to calm your nerves," she said, ushering me to a couch. I sat, and she sat close to me. "I've been told you've never been with a. Who are you?"Oh shit. Their son Thomas! I managed a nervous smile. For a moment Ialmost told him who I was but I modified the "Donald" to Deborah just intime. "Pleased to meet you, Deborah," he said with a friendly smile and myheart just melted.He was a tall man, hair sun bleached to blond and with a deep tanned andwrinkled face though he couldn't have been more than 30. His blue eyesheld my heart completely and I suddenly knew what it felt like to besmitten by a handsome man. He shrugged out. To you?”“He would,” said Liz. “I mean I’ve never done that, except to dance with a stranger, now and then, or something like that. It makes him crazy in bed when I do, though. But that’s why Sally left him. She had an affair with some guy, because Jeff wanted her to, but then she decided she liked that guy more than Jeff.”“Wow,” said Miranda.“And I don’t want to have an affair anyway, but he fantasizes about it a lot. He hasn’t asked me to do anything - I think he’s scared the same thing will.