"I think you should wear both the top and the bottom," I joked."You didn't let me finish," she giggled, setting the clothes on the floor and picking u... the others. These were a pastel blue tank top with a pair of denim shorts. She also held these against her body to give me an idea of how they looked."Do you like this outfit or the other one better?" she asked."Honestly, I have no eye for fashion." But which one do you think looks prettier on me?" Truthfully, you could wear a burlap sack and. When she reached his waist she nonchalantly said, “You need a tan all over like me. Let’s get this suit off. I know you are hard but I’d be insulted if you weren’t.” She pulled his suit off and rubbed lotion all around his rampant cock.Taking hold of it she said, “I’ve never seen one of these in real life. It feels better than I thought. Can I rub it?” Without waiting for an answer she began sliding her lotion covered hand up and down its length and he soon erupted on his belly. She squealed,. You pull my shirt over my head, revealing my own body to you. I hear you gasp as you take in the sight of my chest and abs. Watching you watching me is causing a massive erection that is painfully binded by my pants. You kneel down in front of me and slowly start kissing my chest, making your way down my stomach to the top of my pants. You stop, look up at me, then start to undo my pants. The anticipation is killing me as I'm waiting for my dick to spring free from it's confines. My dick. I could see a tuft of hair peeking above the neck of his shirt and that meant a luxuriant growth on his chest, something I could run my fingers through as I sucked on his nipples and ground my crotch against his muscular hip. Guys like him were totally ignorant of the effect they had on guys like me. They’d pose and posture in front of the mirror sometimes, appraising themselves with a critical eye and hoping they still looked as good to the opposite sex as they did when they were in their 20s..