Dropping her head she sucked one ball into her mouth and bathed the skin with her tongue before moving to the other. He groaned loudly and she felt a ...hrill of pride that she could make this man feel like this He was allowing her to be in control and she liked it. His hands moved from the sofa but she looked up and shook her head."No, don't touch me. Not yet."His laugh was strained. "Getting a bit brave aren't we pet." I want to make you feel good sir."He growled but dropped his hands back to. As she reached the top she rolled each hand around to follow the contours of my cock head and continue into a downstroke. She repeated this slowly a few times and when it was near exploding, said I was a bad boy and would have to wait. She then went on to clean my balls fully and with a sly look gave me a few more long lingering wanks. Thank god I had unloaded before coming to the parlor as it all could have ended right there!After rinsing me with warm water and chasing away any bubbles, she. In a logical way she had suggested that perhaps one of the guys who had been to their house would be ideal as they knew the location. How she managed to get the exact one I shall never know.At that time of the day I was still in my dressing gown. A black silky kimono with silver dragons down the sleeves. If Steve, as I later discovered his name, had arrived 5 minutes sooner I would have been still in the shower. As it was I was naked underneath. As I stepped back to let him in, I made sure the. One day, a bit pissed, I was showing a mate, Simon, some of my collection, and I spotted him stop at that particular photo, I went to get a couple more beers from the kitchen, and then went upstairs to use the toilet, when I returned he was still looking at the same photo. It was clear he was mesmerised as much as me by all those hard cocks.Simon was a couple of years younger than me, a little shorter, slim, fit with boyish looks and I had often thought that I would like some sexy fun with him..