He started laying on top of the covers, not underneath them. In a tight t-shirt and thin running shorts, I could clearly see the outline of his cock. ...t some point, he stopped wearing the shirt at all, and I was without the robe more and more, and my hand might brush his chest when I kissed him. I started kissing him on the cheek like I’d done when he was a boy instead of on the forehead as I did when he became a teen. Those kisses lingered more, and moved closer to his mouth.One night I went. Bella had on a short green mini dress with a low-cut neckline and high heels. I again hit record and said, “If she doesn’t fuck you then she is mad, because I want to fuck you.” She replied with several rude and funny emoji’s.I got home to an empty, quiet house, made myself something to eat and settled to watch some TV. Not long after I got a message from Bella, I opened it to see a picture of Bella and Katie in the restaurant, they must have got the server to take it and they both looked very. Gradually he slowed and then stopped his movements, holding me in his hand a moment before releasing me and seating himself back on the floor between my legs. Still fully clothed, he looked perfectly at ease. Propping himself on his arms he leaned back. His legs were parted slightly and bent at the knees and he wore a satisfied look on his face.My eyes drifted to the visible bulge in his trousers. I noticed that he was slightly flushed himself and could hear his breathing over the sounds of the. “Oh!” Tracy moaned. “He calls out your name during sex, all the time,” Ria continued. Tracy turned to face me, her mouth going slack. “He wants to put his cock inside you so bad right now,” Ria teased. “Shane…” Tracy whimpered. She crooked a “come hither” finger in my direction. I couldn’t resist an invitation like that. I closed the last few feet of distance to the tub and held my breath in anticipation. As if in a trance, Tracy slowly teased open the knot of my bathrobe, until my fully-erect.