My right cheek to her left. Her hands glided down the front of my shirt to my waist and when she brushed my cock with her hand, it was like an electri... current swept through me. Its hard to believe how good it felt even with the two layers of cloth between her hand and my cock. She heard me sigh under my breath. In a very quiet whisper she said, “why don’t you take that out, you’ll be more comfortable”. I quickly freed my cock by unfastening my belt, opening the front of my pants and pulling my. . Would it grow back? Was he worried about that? Couldn’t he do like his dad was always harassing him to do and shave his head to at least a crew cut and minimize any problems?Time went wonky and he tried to count heart beats, or maybe the drugs that were in his system were even more potent than the triple wrap of cotton wool feeling indicated. The only thing that Cal was certain of was that he seemed to have skipped some time because he hadn’t heard the door open, yet suddenly he heard Hammer. ”“What! Why?”“I need to blend in. And I’m changing motels so we’ll need two cars. We can’t be seen together.”The two visited three used car lots before finding a five-year-old black Ford pickup. The sales manager balked at a personal check so Steele had his bank wire the money along with some extra.Steele drove to the Old South Inn. In the lobby, a large Confederate flag was nailed to the wall behind the counter. A smaller Mississippi flag hung below it. The man behind the counter sat with his. "Can I touch it?" He started to back away, then stoped, took a deep breath pushing out his chest and said confidently . " Sure, have a feel." Gently I cupped by hand under his balls to feel the soft smooth skin. He gasped slightly and I felt him balls retracting away from my touch. "Everything ok?" I asked. "Yes, I'm fine" he said, nearly whispering. I wrapped my hand around his shaft which immediately began thickening. Steven groaned a little a I started gliding my hand up along his dick and.