I told her that I thought she looked very attractive and very sexy in the clothes she had chose to wear, she blushed but thanked me and then asked If ... was up for a game? Being curious I said sure, what do we play and she replied Truth Or Dare. I said Ok but I go first, she said fine and I said truth or dare? She said truth, so I asked why did you really ask me over here today? She responded by telling me that her girlfriends were talking about their boyfriends and how they had been. We carried on talking and joking, there was still the odd silence but we both knew that was going to happen with us both being so shy. His friend messaged and he answered it whilst I had a quick check of mine. I so wanted to show him these jiggle balls but I couldn’t just whip them out and I was too shy to just come out with it. So I messaged him saying “I’ve got that thing that you wanted to see” A few minutes passed… nothing. “Damn you were right… the signal here is shit!” “It is” he said. Days home alone Jen thought of the affair. First in line was the thought that here was a woman who she knew only slightly, but was definitely in her near circle who had fucked at least one man, and that a great many times. Moreover, her marriage had survived. Indeed, it hadn’t even had a back-ward step. The forced move was no more than a caveat to be careful, not a warning to walk the straight path. In idle moments, Jen wondered if the strange man missed Laurie, or if she missed him. She. Her eyes were transfixed as she watched my tip appear and then disappear, with my purple helmet glistening. She curled her hand around my length, squeezing as her motions became faster. Then she began to stroke me with two hands. My cock was getting harder as she used her hands to tease, squeeze and pull on me. “Oh yes amazing, more, more.” “Is this right?” she asked as she looked up at me. “You said you have never done this?” She nodded. “I have seen a boy do this to himself and come.