”“Your skin is so smooth and soft.”“Your face is beautiful. Your green eyes are attractive, whenever I look at them I feel that I am sucked in...o an emerald world. Your pointed nose is so beautiful, it gives you a noble air. Your soft red lips always make me want to kiss them.”“Your body is erotic. Your breasts are big and tall, look incredibly soft. You’re tall, slim, with perfect proportions.”Hearing this, May was pleased and was flattered by Lucas’s words. Although she had high esteem, having. Welay with our bodies pressed together a long time beforefinally disengaging and sat up, reaching for our drinks.We both downed our wine in a single gulp. “I better callAlan,” I said. “You’re not gonna tell him what to expect, are you?”Shayla asked, sounding slightly disappointed “Of course not, I’m going to tell him to pick up morewine.” “Good idea,” she agreed. “I’ll go pour us anotherround.” As she walked to the. The first thing I noticed about him was his massive bulge in the front of his shorts. I never considered myself gay, but I caught myself wondering what his cock looked like, what it felt like, tasted like. I tried to push the thought to the back of my mind and do my routine workout. Things were normal for the next hour. I would see the stranger from time to time working on a different piece of equiptment. I swear he was watching me. I got to the treadmill which I always saved for last. . When I got off work, I rolled by Crystal's and her car was there; more than that would likely get me detected, one way or another, so I went home to a TV dinner and bed.Nothing makes you crave pussy like just having had the good stuff -- have I mentioned that? By Thursday, I had the itch -- BAD! I lived with it as best I could...Friday, right after work, I drove thirty miles to a ski supply store to buy a ski mask, then went to a costume shop for gag stuff and finally ended up at an adult.