I knew he had always been interested in me. Asking the girls I slept with how big my dick was and always having a sneaky look when I got home from the...gym and out of the shower, all the while thinking I didn’t know. As I was sitting there I felt horny, as I had all summer. That all too familiar ache appeared again and I started getting hard. My roomie kept talking while I was thinking how the solution to my problems could be sitting right next to me.“Listen, how about you suck my dick?” I said,. It was a sunny afternoon, near the sea and in a beautiful big house. I went with my girlfriend, who by the time this incident happened was accompanying my female friends.I said her that I need to go to the loo. It actually was to see what’s more around. Earlier, I had noticed the weeding photographer, she was a hot lady, in her middle 40’s, curly black hair, long legs and wonderful middle size breast under a silk yellow shirt. For some reason she turned me on. She smiled at me a couple of times. My cock throbbed beneath her ass. “I have nothing to be ashamed of.”“No, you do not, my Lord,” she cooed. “Quite impressive.”“I’m searching for the Oracle of the Sands,” I said. “I know where to look, but...”“But the Heart of the Oases is such a vague term, no?” she asked.I smiled at her.“They say she is everywhere and nowhere.” She squirmed on me. “But if you want to request an audience, you must shed your seed to the thirsty desert if you are one of the places she likes to haunt. The Heart of. I was wet! This went on for about a half hour and I had several orgasims but I put my left hand across my mouth while masturbating with my right hand. At one point I was cumming as Keith bagged a purchase up for a lady and I made some noise and thought sure I was going to be busted. It was humiliating thinking what would happen if somebody peeked over the counter and saw what I was doing but dispite my fear of discovery I continued to finger myself as I had been ordered to do.Finally Keith.