He takes a deep breath and sighs: »Oh, they are just fantastic!« He asks me, if it would be okay that he touches them, but I tell him: »Only when y...u let me win next time!« He agrees, but only under the condition, that I would show him my fanny if I loose again! That's a bit bold, I think, but I agree under my condition, that he shows me his dick if I win! He has soft hands and a very sensual touch: Such men can't be easily found anymore these days! In a sec my nipples harden under his fingers. But how to get hard?Think of something that should get you hard.All right. No biggie. When was the last time you got a blowjob, Carter?Apparently, some time ago.He began stroking his dick, while trying to concentrate on his past sex life, but, as seconds passed, he found himself more and more frustrated. It was like that part of his brain got erased or something. Oh, right, it was Alex’s brain, so straight sex memories might not work that well. What else did he have? No, he wasn’t going to. I considered the fact that we had only just met in person about twenty minutes ago, but when I started to undress it didn’t seem to matter. We were both stark naked in about thirty seconds and so very excited. As she looked us over, Heather noted that we had very similar body types which would make choosing clothing much easier. She also noticed that we were both already hair free, so there wouldn’t be a need for waxing. She took our measurements including shoe size and said she would be back. Hot skin rubbed against hot skin, sliding softly, nerve endings aware. Her nipples tingling as the rough hair on his chest scraped against them, making the sensitive pebbles harden even more as the blood rushed into them. Her leg slightly rose up, her thigh rubbing against his thigh, her foot rubbing down his calf, her nails scraping down his back, and then up again. She felt his head move down to the side of her neck, only to feel a small pain as he nipped the delicate thin skin there, before.