I smiled at her again and unzipped my trousers. 'Excuse me,' I said, ' just trying to make myself comfortable.' and I smiled again. She smiled as well... and then I saw her eyes open wide as she watched me lift my cock out of my trousers. I continued to look at her, smiling as I masturbated. Her eyes were fixed on my full erection and my hand moving up and down it. 'This feels good!' I said, continuing to smile at her. If I had got up to move over to her, I think she might have run, or made some. She told me that it was indecent to stand naked where everyone could see him, turned away from the window and started to comb her hair. I went into the bathroom but left the door slightly open, just enough for me to be able to look into the room.I turned on the water in the shower but didn't step in and waited for a couple of minutes. Then I very carefully went to the door and looked into the room. What I saw was enough to make my cock hard. My wife was standing by the window, still naked, with. He was actually seducing me. Then to my chest caressing my skin ever so softly, leaving goosebumps on my skin, my nipples now erect, as he felt them with his fingers, just brushing against them time and now.I never thought a guy can seduce me, although it was happening then and there, and I was left paralyzed by his gentle touch, lying like a log, letting him play with me. He then unbuttoned mt shirt, and I helped him remove my shirt off me. There was no words between us, just the silence and. He greeted her and helped her remove her coat. After he had placed it on one of the hooks of the coat rack, he asked. “Would you prefer orange, lemon or pomegranate juice?”Ellen thought for a moment, then said, “I’ll try the pomegranate please Billy.”Next to arrive were Margaret Gower aged sixty one and her friend Dorothy Leonard aged fifty eight. Billy always thought that Mrs Gower was older than she was, this due to the deep lines on her face. Margaret had Lemon, and Dorothy had.