Her breasts pressed into his naked chest as she did this, flooding his body with sensation as her hard nipples raked across his skin. Without looking ...t him again, she leaned down and sucked his nipple into her mouth, teasing the hard bud with her flicking tongue. He couldn’t stop the little moan of anticipation that escaped from his lips. Her hands rested on his sides as she knelt in the floor between his feet. He looked down at her, his hands in her soft hair as she placed her lips on his. The dry, air-conditioned air made his nipples small and hard, but his cock was hot and raging in his shorts. Alone, his dirty little fantasies hijacked his mind and made him hard. Curt wondered what it would be like to take her bent over the pool table that he was sure they had downstairs. Even better, he thought, what would it be like if she sucked him then rode him on top of the pool table.She came back, walking down the hallway with a glass of ice water with a slice of lemon. As she got. He didn’t think about it this way, but he was a man who had seen true darkness. He didn’t get angry about most things because he’d served in the Vietnam war, before Bobby was born. After that, he looked at life from a different perspective. Very little seemed important enough to waste energy on by just getting mad about it. It was much better to reflect on the blessings one had in life, than on some mere irritant.Bobby had, though, seen him get wound up a few times, over the years, and it had. "I'm happy to share it withyou." I had shared it many times, letting him play with it, stroke it,lick it, and even slide it over his glans when we docked, nestling hishelmet inside my warm hood to bring both of us to shuddering orgasms thatleft us weak and drained. "I'm glad you're like that, Jack. I'm really turned on by aguy with skin." I understood his feeling. Having been without a foreskinsince infancy, he was fascinated and strongly turned on by a penisequipped with one. This.