It is thin and smooth, with a big mushoom knob. He is slowly stroking from base to tip and back again. My right hand tentatively reaches over towards ...is cock. He gives me silent assent and turns slightly towards me. I grasp his rigid pecker. I feel the heft of it for a moment and with my fingers curled around the base, I stroke towards his knob. Wow, his cock feels awesome in my hand. So hot, so hard, yet so soft. His left hand reaches over to my cock and wraps itself around my erection. We. I had pulled it onto my knee. It was hot that summer so I was only wearing a short cotton sun dress and his hand was on my bare leg.“It felt really good and the movie was good too so I hardly noticed and definitely wasn’t bothered when his hand moved up my thigh. By the time the movie reached its scary climax his fingers were right between my thighs and touching my knickers.”“He groped you in the cinema?” I asked.“It wasn’t like that. My hand was on his the whole time.” She giggled. “To be. Before you say anything about me not being fair, I'm going to tell you that I don't care about fair in this case. Joyce let things happen that she should have prevented. These things hurt me, and they endangered my recovery. I don't think that's what she wanted to happen, but I came very close to never getting well again. Joyce needs to see to it that everything is restored to me." This isn't like you. You can't blame Joyce for all the things that happened. Joyce tried her best to get me to. Expecting at least a little praise for her efforts, Penny was not amused to be told to go shower her whore's body and report to him in the front room. Fifteen minutes later Penny walked into the front room wearing a towel and a dressing gown, to find Rob looking at some pictures on his laptop. Rob called penny over and allowed her to see the pictures he was looking at; they were all of people that Penny worked with in her capacity as a state registered nurse. Suddenly Rob told her to pick one.