'How different' she thought to herself. The shaft was of course much longer and thicker then mine but it was the head and the large balls that she fou...d so amazing and such a sexual turn on to her. She wanted to reach out to touch it, to feel it, to stroke it a little but decided to wait for any additional instructions. She just looked and admired it. Then it was Sean who had a request. He looked down at her and she finally raised her eyes away from his cock and looked up, as if she was waiting. He was obviously disappointed and I felt for him and although we weren’t good mates just friendly neighbours I couldn’t help but feel for him. Hang on! Why couldn’t I do it? Pete, I called out, I’ll sit for you, I was only going to read tonight I can do that just as easily in your lounge as mine and your son will be in bed won’t he?Hey thanks John, are you sure you don’t mind? I’ll go tell Cathy and get ready, half an hour? I decided to jump in the shower, find my book and then go next door.. My slut claims to have a poor imagination, but she can imagine quite well, indeed. And we had already discussed something like this. Fantasy is great. Making a crazy fantasy a reality – priceless! She was on Lush in a moment, but the tip of my tongue against her clit was causing her back to arch and a study of the ceiling tile was not what I had intended. I sucked and nibbled the inside of her thigh while she regained some of her higher brain functions and opened up the Lush website. I licked. And you’re oh, so sweet. Maybe the sweetest person I have ever met. I’ve never heard you say anything nasty, i’ve never seen you less than patient with a student, i’ve never met anyone who’s met you and doesn’t like and admire you. I think I could, maybe do, love you.”Are you tired? I can leave.” I hear myself saying. You laugh.”Don’t be silly, I asked you to stay. No, I’m just ready for a little quiet, a little downtime, a little intimate conversation.”At the word intimate, my heart skips a.