.."well here goes" He held onto my hands, and slowly moved them down between my legs. He wanted to feel my wetness. Slowly at first my pee trickled ou.... Dampening the crotch of my light colored blue jeans. I could tell he was feeling the wetness and it was turning him on. The flow was staying at a slow trickle. Small streams were running down my legs. As he watched the wetness stream down, making marks on my jeans, his arousal was growing extremely. He couldn't resist from touching my pussy.. Two days later the leather-clad, and hooded Nick dropped off another leather clad soul, saying, “he would collect him next day at 4.” Our leather clad figure drove off. This chap was a small but lithe figure, 5 feet if an inch wiry, dark looking and not hooded, as Nick or Gail had been. He had a broad smile, and a ready wit, evident as after introduction to Nan, he smacked her on the rump and grinning cheekily he asked if she was “on the menu!” Kelly was behind him and laughed as she said, “No. I started to pull my shorts down but she said, “Wait. Let me do it Appa” Ashritha was on her knees directly in front of me. She looked me right in the eye and then she undid the buckle and pulled my shorts down. I stood up and stepped out of my shorts and kicked them to the side. Ashritha held my cock over my boxers and she started stroking the bulge in my boxers. She pulled my underwear down and released my cock from its cotton prison.My cock was as hard as a rock. It stood out proudly. Just. I never felt this nervous before. I accidentaly (on purpose) dropped my towel. He did not waste any time as he pushed me inside the room, locking the door behind him. I did not move; I could not move. He picked up my towel and covered my naked body. He looked me in the eyes and brushed my hair behind my ears. His fingers touched my face; his fingers felt like lightning. He pulled me closer and kissed me.He swept me up into his arms and walked towards the bedroom. He laid me gently onto the bed..