You seem to take good care of it as your muscles and pecs are well defined. You're barely out of teenage, but some frizzly hair is starting to flower ...n your chest. However different we may look, we're two males in all their glory, about to perform the sacred act of love. We have the same club rising between our legs, and yours is just as stiff as mine. By now, I long to put mine inside you, and after this lengthy delicious foreplay, I know you're ready for it and can hardly wait. I feel good. "I'm a stickler."Liz felt a fluttering in her stomach. Something about the way that Sir Geoffery said that simple phrase stimulated a whole series of fantasies in which she submitted to his direction and suffered the consequences of the slightest failure to perform exactly as she was directed."Now, ladies, if you will excuse me, I will leave you to amuse yourselves." He paused at the door. "I suppose I don't need to remind you that you should have a safety word? If you need me I'll be. “Fucking lumps in my bed again! I thought I had sorted that out.”Laura didn’t respond and I swear the lump moved. It looked like it stuck its bum further into the air. I didn’t get a book this time, nor did I rush over to the bed. Almost stalking it, I sized up the best angle to approach from. Should I use backhand or forehand; short, rapid strokes or one, long stroke to drive her into the bed?When I got closer, I could hear her breathing quite rapidly, then when I placed my hand on the bottom. It started soft and sweet, before developing into a maelstrom of passion before ending with sheer tenderness. When I broke the kiss, I could tell that Geeta was as affected as I was.I looked into her eyes. "Love between mates is all of the things you said, but even more. It is the way that your mate looks at you when they are happy, sad, angry, relieved, lustful ... it is looking at them back and feeling what they are feeling because you care so greatly about them. It is about supporting them.