Warm water cascaded off his long hair as he thought about his friend, how sad he sounded, how much more he deserved. In another world, he thought as h... stroked his hardening cock, I would take so much better care of him. Stepping out of the shower, he dried off, slipped into a pair of panties, a long nighty, and sat down to paint his nails with a fresh coat of black before sliding into bed. It was going to be a long week. Thursday: After what felt like the longest day ever, Kim sat at home,. Unconsciously your hand reaches for your cock. And I hold my breath, hoping that your touch doesn’t awaken you. Your fingers lightly touch your swollen cock and softly begin to stroke. There’s a drop of pre-cum glistening at the tip. My tongue darts out as if to taste it, but I don’t. I don’t want to waken you yet. I want to see what comes next. You shift in your sleep. Roll over onto your back as your hand closes more securely around your cock. Languid strokes, up and down,. You kiss me tenderly at first, then with such hunger as our tongues dance together in mutual need. You cup my face in your hands and look into my eyes as though you can see to the depths of my soul. You gently stoke my hair then softly kiss my forehead, my cheek, my lips. Then you lick my neck tenderly. As you pull me tight against you, you bite my neck with such passion. You can feel me melt in your arms as a moan escapes my lips. You hold on to me tightly to keep me from falling to the floor.. I reached my right hand over, running my fingers through the hair on the side of his head til I came to the back of his neck, where I rubbed his skin. I felt him tense up, and noticed I was holding tension as well. We leaned towards each other, our foreheads touching, breathing, melting into the ground, I on top of him, his hands at my waist, two more participants in the mating dances of Spring.I turned my ear to his chest and heard his heart beating, and then my nose was near his armpit. His.