"Thanks," he said as he turned to leave."Anytime," I replied to his retreating back.After he was gone, I began to masturbate myself, rememberingthe re...arkable feelings I felt inside as I watched him getoff on my body. My thoughts also went back to my c***dhoodand some of the same feelings I felt then.---The c***d Exhibitionist---I can't remember a time when I didn't get off being naked infront of friends and even complete strangers. When I wasseven or eight my friend Daniel and I used to go to. Josh watched in amazement as Ralphee walked over to Mrs. Johnson and began to lick the pussy juice on her leg. He also managed to get his teeth on the sausage.“What are you doing Ralphee?” Mrs. Johnson said in an alarmed voice and started to get up. Ralphee backed away and as he did he pulled the sausage out of Mrs. Johnson’s and sat there eating it. “Sit back down,” Josh commanded. Josh was watching this in amazement and definitely was not ready for the show to end. “Rub your pussy again. . On each side of it were other straps that went from the base strap to the center of my eyes to meet in one strap along the top and back of my head. The last one going under my chin obviously to keep me from spitting it out once I was alert again. I wonder vaguely why I had not been blindfolded as well. Surely, they would know I would tell the authorities their descriptions once I escaped. This startled me because I now thought of something else. They didn’t expect me to escape at all. . There was still time.And then they were coming toward my door. I could see them through the front window. No, not the Hardys, the Longstreets, all three of them. I wheeled over and opened the door, well, left it ajar.“Happy Daddy’s day, Daddy,” said Tina, coming in at the head of the pack.“Well, thank you,” I said. It was the first time since my change-up of our residency agreement with Glory that we’d celebrated any holiday. I think it made me happy.They had a package with them, and they put.