Walsh felt a sudden rush in his lower abdomen. "Very strong hands," she repeated, dropping his hand onto her smooth thigh."How are you and David," Mr....Walsh asked, his hand slowly rubbing her leg. She put it there, he thought."Okay. He's just seems so juvenile. He doesn't do special things for me anymore." I know how that goes, Cindy doesn't either," he said, his hand having slid to her inner thigh, his erection growing. He glanced down, noting it was obvious. "Things like what?" she asked,. .." she said, leaning down and kissing me deep. Our tongues danced. I opened my eyes and glared over at Eric to see that he was completely passed out on the bed, not stirring at all. He wasn't going to wake up soon.Heather turned around against and put my dick between her asscheeks like a hotdog, and started grinding up and down."Look what you wrote, hun? Are you telling me you didn't like writing that?"I couldn't deny the fact that writing that was completely erotic on a new level. It was. He started looking through the house and found Jenny in the kitchen, refilling her wine. "So, are you having fun seeing everyone", he asked. "Yeah, but I think I'm about to get out of here", she said, turning toward him.As she moved, he caught the distinct scent of arousal coming from her. "Why's that", he asked. "I'm just missing my boyfriend and...", she trailed off. "And what" he asked, pressing to see if she was going to say what he wanted to hear."And, honestly, I'm very horny", she said,. .." Thought about what?" Jesus he was gonna make me say it?"...thought about blowing you."Blank look. "Cool." Without standing up he hooked his thumb in hiswaistband, pulled off his underpants, gave me that now familiar blank look,and said "Ok man, have at it." With such a warm proposal, how could I not?I dropped to my knees in front of him and took a good look. I hate toadmit it, but it really was beautiful, even in it's drunken, flaccid state.Thick, musky smelling, hairy (apparently he.