"Yeah actually that would be nice. I'm just, well, I'm really quiet. I don't get touched by a lot of people." "Oh I'm sorry, I don't want to make you ...ncomfortable" Charlie said as he quickly pulled his hand off Danny's shoulder. "I am just trying to help, no problem." "No it is ok, it actually felt kind of nice. I'm sorry its just, nothing. Yeah I am definitely tense, I'm kind of uptight sometimes, but it is just me." "No problem." Charlie stepped behind the chair and placed one hand on each. I gave her a sidelong leer and put my hand on her thigh, sliding it up her leg until I ran out of leg. "Only because you're looking especially sexy tonight," I said. Happily, Sheila seemed to be feeling pretty frisky herself, and when we got home we spent the next hour or two fucking like bunnies.Sheila works at an office, while I do freelance work out of our home. In the early afternoon of the next day, the thing I was simultaneously dreading and hoping for happened: Kimberly rang my. He stepped forward as to position himself to cum and then to my surprise, grabbed the back of my head with his hand and forced my face toward his cock. I reacted by yelling out, only to have my mouth wide open as he pulled me to him and his head hit the target and was now sliding into my mouth and down my throat. My yelling was now muffled and replaced with gasping for air. I tried to get away but was met now with both hands holding me in place as he bucked his cock in my mouth. I only. Bowing quickly, Dag lost no time dragging the chest free, seating the top, and heaving it out the entrance and clambering after. He managed to lift it again, and he staggered away under the not insignificant weight. He imagined it weighed all of three lispund, and he had to strain somewhat to carry it.After he got a small distance from the scarp, there was a rumble, and the scarp sank down, hiding the cavern which had offered him shelter from the killing night cold, leaving instead a flat plain.