His fingertips, then his fingers, then his whole hand disappeared into my briefs. His fingertips were tracing my steel-hard rod. I offered Brad the co...puter, so he pulled up a second chair. “I’ll just sit beside you.” I was sorry his hands were off me, and that I wasn’t resting against his hard-on. But, you can’t have everything. Brad pulled up his own e-mail. He had new appointments each of the next three days. He was free the rest of today. I found myself enjoying the idea of spending the day. ..”“Shhh,” she hushed him, briefly looking away. “It happened because we let it. Right?”Only now did she look back at his face.“Yeah, of course.” He tried to shove his way around the paranoia, but the wall only seemed to get bigger. “Look ... about this afternoon ... I know we need to talk about it, but people are going to be showing up anytime now.”He wondered briefly why none of the other instructors had shown up yet. He thought he should ask if any had called in, but he got lost in the sight. I went straight up the stairs and, looking at the time as I entered, saw that I had just over a hour to get ready and get a few snacks together. I did the latter first and popped them into the fridge before taking a shower,"Hmm. This could be bloody good" I said to myself as the hot water cascaded down and my right hand slipped between my thighs and parted my labia.Time though was short and as I had to dry my hair, get dressed and do my make up I decided against masturbating in the shower and. . It was a strange feeling, in fact, it was the first time that Felix did not have to be curing his targets one by one ... When and how did he learn something like that? ... Well, he did not know it himself, but it definitely caught the attention of soldiers and passersby."A-Awesome ..." / "Who's that girl ...?" / "Was there anyone with such healing powers here?" / "Thank you, thank you!" It was some of the comments that Felix managed to unite as he tried to assimilate this, his head hurt a.