"I'm thirty six. Why? Does it matter?" she responded. "No, I was just curious. You look much younger. You know, when you walked past me on the plane...I hoped we would meet again. I felt an inexplicable connection." "I was drawn to you as well." she replied, "There was something in your eyes and your smile that attracted me." Now we were close to each other, fingers gently caressing hands on the table as soft music swirled seductively about us. Thank goodness it was New Orleans and 1997,. The cock slick with some kind of lubricant in his ass was almost fully in up to the hilt whilst pumping his own. Grabbing my own cock, imagining it was me on the screen, I spread the steadily flowing pre-cum all over my cock tip and up and down the shaft. I completely kicked off my underpants as I was unable to spread my legs and also took off my tee shirt.I looked in the bedside cabinet to see if there was anything I could use as a lube and was delighted to find some along with a long vibrator. In high school, he jerked off about 3 times a day. Now that he was in college seeing hotter chicks every day in class, he wanted to jerk off even more. Unfortunately, he had been so busy over the past week that he hadn’t cum in about 5 days.The guys got to the house and went around to the backdoor. Tom leaned down, pulled the mat back and picked up a key. He said, “They’ve been leaving this key here for years.” He unlocked the door, put the key back under the mat and proceeded to enter the. I just realized I was wearing those bright blue lace panties, and I am outside of the comfort of my own home. "What's up?," Emmy says tugging at my arm. "Oh, nothing I just thought I forgot something," I say shrugging it off and visually checking no lace can be seen poking out of my jeans. The paranoia wears off by the time we are at the bar and a weird sensation of relief starts to blow over me. I walk to the table and can feel every little movement of the lace against my skin. I feel immense..