I like my waiters to smell good. LOL”****************************I arrived at Diane’s big old house a few minutes before 7:00pm on Saturday. It’... a beautifully restored older home with an open floor plan downstairs and at least 4 bedrooms upstairs. I’ve always admired it, and it was the perfect venue for the women to party, especially for an overnighter, and considering the fact that Diane is single, she didn’t have to kick a husband out for the night either.She opened the door with a smile.. She said it’s ok, you don’t have to apologize. But tell me why is your thing so hard? She used the word thing instead of saying cock. I said “no reason mam. It is always like that”. Then she looked me in the eye and asked me, don’t lie to me. I know that it is not always hard.Tell me honestly, Did i make it hard? I lowered my head and nodded agreeing to that. Then she came very close to me and lifted my head with my chin. Then in a low whispering tone, she said it’s ok. I am happy that you get. Pressing itdown with his hand only made it worse. He couldn't go out there likethis. There was no way to hide it, and he needed to cum somethingfierce. He remembers her warning about playing with himself and wondersif he should just explain it to her and ask for relief. Then again hethinks she would probably torment him with it, maybe even punish himfor having it. He thinks about what she is capable of and what shemight do if she catches him masturbating, or what she might do just forhim having. You brought your legs out of the water and wrapped them around my shoulders, holding me firmly in place. I heard you take in a breath and not let it out for quite some time, but when you did you gripped me more tightly with our legs and said loudly, “I’m cuming.” And a few seconds later, “Oh god, I’m cuming!” Your legs held me like a vice and you shouted at the ceiling, “Oh god!” as I felt the tremor run through your body. I felt your pussy tighten around my finger and held perfectly still.