My hand then reached round to my front, but didn't find what I was expecting to find.I was still unaware of the surgery I had, so when I did find a bu...ge where my penis should be, it didn't worry me, but then I realised it couldn't be my penis, my testicles had been removed a long time ago, I felt again, and felt bandages and a tube coming out of the area where my penis should be. I started to panic and made so much noise that John entered the room."Hey little one, what all the noise about?" He. They pulled apart, panting with lust, ripped off what little they were wearing and met again at the edge of the bed. She lay down, feeling herself getting more moist by the second at the thought of him wanting her so badly.She could see his hardness, his wanting her, making her worse than ever, a bitch of lust. Forgetting all her inhibitions, she started to move her hands on her body, carrying on from where she had left off earlier. Circling her nipples with her fingers, she moved one hand down. I got more and more attracted to her as we spoke. I got the courage to keep my hand on her thigh. She moved a bit but liked it. I believe as she kept her hand over mine. I gently rubbed my fingers on her inner thighs. She liked it as she opened up her legs a bit.I wanted to tease her and asked her to go into the washroom to make out as there was a crowd in the hall. We went into the women’s washroom and entered a cubicle. It was not ‘hands all over each other.’ But I gently held her waist,. For a few seconds Vicky slumped on top of me as I wrapped my arms around her, both of us trying to recover our composure. We looked at each other, smiled and kissed once more. Our tongues swirled slowly, intimately as we relaxed together. Vicky eventually pulled away a little. “Oh my god Jo, it’s dreamy kissing you, it’s so nice. Ian would die to see us kiss. Hell, I’d love seeing you kiss him.” Vicky giggled as she rolled onto the blanked to my left with a look of total pleasure in her eyes..