Her left hand is pulling me to her and her right hand is feeling the lump in my pants."Nothing skimpy about this, Jeff!" Do you like the feel of my gl...sses and beads pressed into your skin?" Yes, Gert, I really do."She loosens up a bit and grabs her glasses and holds them close to me."Kiss and lick these for me Jeff, I know that they and I turn you on."I do and I am very pleased she knows about me and my fetish."Gert, this means so much to me, thanks." Want that Coke now?" Sure."I am in her. He was so hungry, he didn’t even care that his hands were foamy and wet. The biscuits were gone in seconds. While he was cramming down the biscuits, I got a closer impression of him.He was definitely Asian with jet black hair and equally dark cute eyes. His spotless skin was brown enough to make me think he was probably Thai or Malaysian... But I could see straight over the top of his head he was that short. And he didn’t look any older than 12 or 13. How could such a cute, innocent boy be. The next morning Liz demanded answers as they sipped their morning coffee. "Kevin, why do you jerk off so much? Am I not good enough? I really feel like you would rather do that than ask me. Is that the way you feel?" Liz asked. "It's hard to ask you all the time, a lot of times you are already tired and don't seem too interested in sex and I have needs and certain kinks that are hard to explain." "Well, maybe you should try sometime. After all, I am your wife," replied Liz. "Yah, but you just. The party had gone from around 75 to about 30 as all the drunks left. The only ones left were my boyfriends friends and guys that had seen him drunkenly fingering me on the couch. He had no idea that there were a bunch of guys watching, but it had turned me on to see them rubbing the bulges in their pants while they watched him get me off. I had made sure to not get drunk, but I was on the edge of a buzz when I accepted a beer from one of my boyfriends friends. We sat down on the couch, but I.