' Charlie pulled his semi rigid dick from my anus making a wet obscene sound and stood up telling me '...get my clothes and hurry up...' Charlie went ...nto my room as I hurriedly gathered up his jeans, tennis and jockeys all while pulling my shorts up. Once in my room Charlie had removed his shirts and was now naked he looked at me as he stroked his dick saying '...come on you the one in a hurry get your ass naked and up on this bed. You better fuck back too. I wanna believe you wanna have my. Next the man next to me very very gently moved up close till we were touching shoulders. I didn't move. The feel of him was exciting my cock. After a couple of minutes standing like this,I felt his fingers lightly stroke my ass. It sent an electric shock through my body that was explosive and turned me on like never before. I turned my body about 45 degrees towards him so others couldn't see me rubbing my cock. This man, if I remember corectly was about 45 to 50 years of age and I was only 16.. As I clicked away with my SLR, manual-wind camera (these were the old days !) mom pulled her skirt up a little higher, but not enough for me to see the tops of her stockings. So I laid down on the floor for a better angle and was rewarded with a shot looking way up her skirt ! Oh boy it was glorious, I was in heaven.I took my time as I snapped away trying hard for a glimpse of her panties, but it was a little too dark up there. She slowly pulled her skirt higher and higher as if anticipating. At the moment Duncan feared Helen’s need for his comfort was dissipating. Yet wasn’t that what he wanted, having her regain her strength and the ability to stand on her own? Lost in these gloomy thoughts he almost missed the call coming in on his cell phone. Answering it he found himself talking to Daryl, his friend from the private investigations company. ‘Duncan, I’ve been following up on the Gerald Conningham matter. We have some additional information you may have some interest in. Want me.