But I was carefully watching his reactions as I did. I wanted him to come, but not through inattention on my part! That would spoil the whole effect I...had spent so much time and thought into creating the 'sacred space!'So, to make sure that I didn't 'accidently' make him come before our little ritual libation came to it's inevitable end, I stopped stroking his cock; and I stopped just in time!"Oh my!" I said, as we both looked down at his cock as it twitched and jerked up and down; frustrated. Sometimes she sat next to me at the conference table. Her leg would bump mine, but she would leave it touching my thigh. I doubt she felt the electric shock I felt when she did this. She started wearing spandex pants on meeting days, being sure to bend over to retrieve something when she knew I was looking. Her ass in those tight pants made me crazy. One day in summer, she wore a spaghetti top with no bra. When she leaned over the table to tell me something, I got to see her magnificent. Dad leaned over and put his elbows on the bed. He planted his feet wide. I took in the sight of my big hot dad, his strong back tapering to his waist and then his butt splayed out. I got closer and saw his hole, pink, with a brush of hair going down either side. I knelt down behind him, running my hand over his butt cheeks. I ventured toward his crack with my fingertips, and ran a finger over his hole, making him gasp and clench up.“Does that feel okay?” I said.“I like havin my butt played. "Her parents ordered a pizza for Jenna and me to share on Friday. We chatted over dinner and she expressed her frustrations with school and how hard it was to make new friends."I'm glad I have you as a friend," she said.After dinner, she let each of her rabbits spend time outside its cage and hop around the backyard. I was frustrated. Every time I glanced at the clock I saw time we had to kiss slip away. How long would her parents be gone? What if they only went to dinner? I kept my impatience.