I imagined her bare ass on the leather seating. I could almost taste her.“What the fuck, ever,” I muttered to myself. I couldn’t see much, but t...at was the point. I wasn’t supposed to. I lit a cigarette; she’d never know. She was already in her own little world. I wondered what she was thinking. Josh? Me? Some other guy? Does it matter..?I had a hot piece of ass, fucking herself next to me, with a gift I gave her for our last year's Fourth of July - two month anniversary. My dick was crying to. I was moderately disappointed at her decision. At that moment their dad called and said that Greg had to go home because he had t-ball practice in 20 minutes. So he left and Steph and I were alone. FICTIONSo Steph and I were left alone in my basement with nothing to do. I said that it was unfair that she got to see my dick and I didn’t get to see her pussy. So she said if I take my pants off again she’ll let me see her. Whew! she said as she headed for the door, I hope I get some more. And she headed out and down the hall. What would you do in this situation? The same thing as me, right? I grabbed the next box and tore the wrapping off. Inside this one was a dark blue remote controller identical to Erins in every way except color. I switched it on and waited. Again I could hear someone coming up the stairs and then down the hall. Shiori entered the room next and followed in the same footsteps as Erin. She. She had his balls in her hand through the material. Of course, the concept was exciting. Nevertheless, the sensation of anything touching his balls did nothing for him. He waited patiently for her to move her hand up further. It wasn't happening. At least not right away. He pretty much guessed at the time, and he was right. She had never seen, felt, or experienced a boy like this. So for her, feeling his scrotum and the testicles roll within it was a unique feeling that she did not want to give.