There's enough lights on so he can't be scared of anything. Just then my hand, a mind of its own, brushed two fingers over my clit, my button eagerly ...anted to be pushed and I shivered at my response.Oh my God, is that what he's doing? I stopped, didn't remove my hands from there respective places though, and looked over, and I mean really looked. There was a distinctive rhythm to his movement that could mean only one thing."Are you jerking off?"Davey screamed and was up off the bed so fast. "I am a bit unprepared as I came here directly from the office. Do you have two towels, and can we use the bed as a massage table?" he shyly asked me."Oh yes, and do you have a match? I am going to light an aromatherapy burner to create a relaxing scent and ambiance."Also, do you have a CD to play?” he asked.I passed him a match as I looked through my CD's. This was a few years before streaming music existed!"How about some George Benson?" I asked."Yeah, that will do," he answered as I switched. And this is what I was waiting for. We went in and she could not be able to even stand up properly. I took her inside. Nobody was there and we were all alone. Now I decided that this is the right time. I asked her to drop her to her bedroom but she asked me to sit in drawing room while she can change her dress and then she will make a coffee for us.She went in her bedroom and changed her dress. She came out with a full transparent nightie and asked me to accompany her in the kitchen while she. There was no secret that I wanted the stones. I knew it wasn’t because of my libido. Left to our own devices, Leanne could take care of that herself, I concluded as I soaped myself up. I was so wrapped up in thinking about it that I didn’t hear the door open, and so I was startled when a mouth slipped hungrily over my half-hard member.I didn’t have to look to see who had decided to give me a blowjob in the shower. I knew her mouth the way I knew her smell or taste. Leanne slowly bobbed her head.