Also, what the hell am I supposed to do between now and noon, sit here and make happy faces, or go and buy some kind of an engagement card for my wife...and her boyfriend?” “Okay Jeff, let me start over. I love you and there never has been a time when I didn’t. And, I love Don. You can call him Don too if you like.” What I am saying this morning is that Don and I both appreciate your consenting to us having alone time last night. We appreciate it a lot and wanted to do something nice for you in. ‘Rub you nipples,’ you hear. You take your right hand and cup your left pec in your palm, give it a squeeze, then move your hand back towards the center of your chest so that only your fingertips remain over your nipple. You take your middle finger and make smaller and smaller concentric circles teasing your nipple until they become too sensitive. You close your eyes at this moment, open them, and then return to your right pec repeating the process with your left hand. ‘That’s so sexy,’ the. As we sat, sometimes talking, sometimes quiet, my left hand would lightly explore. First up across Steven’s strong chest, to his right shoulder, and down his arm. My fingers traced his where they sat on his belly. From there I mapped out the gentle curve of his abdomen, down to his belt, then wrapping my arm around his flank I pulled myself close to him for another hug. Then I would start again, this time my hand traveling up to his neck, his smooth, cleanly shaven cheek, and back to run. " As she was saying this I took in out and postured up ready to explode. As I stroke my throbbing penis getting it to the point, she sat up and started to lick it and took over the stroking with her own hand. All I could think was how wonderful she was going to look drenched in my cum. She stuck out her tongue and my dick just pulsed, filling her mouth with my warm cum. It covered her face, tongue, and parts of her chest. I fall backwords because I had lost all of my energy, she layed on top of.