Also, just like smoking, he should as if it was ok to masturbate before beginning since I sometimes have scheduled visits with friends and classmates....He agreed and was so grateful and could not stop thanking me.I could tell he had a hard on already, from the rod shaped bulge in his shorts, which I understood since he had not been doing it as often as he needed for quite some time. To break the ice, I acknowledged it and encouraged him to masturbate then and there…. which he happily did.He. He took his pants off and was just in his underwear. I stayed fully clothed. Next went his shirt, and he was just in his boxers for a while then I could see the out line of his cock starting to grow. And he starts to try to get me to loosen up and relax but I didn't want to as I was paralyzed with nerves. So he strips completely nude. This is the first time I have seen another man fully nude with a hard on in real life. It didn't seem like it was a bad thing I was just a bit uncomfortable.I am. He stood there, grinning at me like a cheshire cat. I chuckled. I walked toward him and smiled. "What's your name, sailor?" He laughed, and replied that he was no sailor, but his name was Clinton. I offered my hand and told him my name was Linda. "Pleasure to meet you, Clinton." He took my hand, kissed it, and said "I'm hoping the pleasure will be all yours." Hmmm. What an interesting development. I decided then and there to see how far things would go. I looked in his cart, only to see frozen. Her left arm wrapped itself around my neck. I knew she was dreaming she was home in bed with Hank, her husband. i fingered her till I felt her juices flowing then I added another finger and slowly churned her dripping cunt. She hugged me tightly and her mouth found my neck where she continued to suck. She humped her mound into my hip. I had two fingers in her with my thumb teasing her nether hole. I pushed my fingers in to the second knuckle and slowly twisted them inside her. My fingers were.