She slipped it off her body. Underneath was just a white demi bra, showing more than half of her luscious full breasts. As she turned toward the windo..., Jack noticed a slight shadow along the edge of the bra. Her nipples were showing!Next Diana slid the zipper of her skirt down. Her hips wiggled so the skirt slid down her body. The white lacy thong she wore stood out starkly against the tanned skin. Lo and behold, she was wearing a garter belt & stockings. Jack loved garter belts. They were so. "I know, little one." I feel perfect here." Yes, you do."Giggle. "YOU feel perfect here." And she wiggled 'here' for me to emphasize her point."If you do that too much..." I'll come my brains out." And what would I do with a sixteen year old with no brains?" Why don't we find out?" And she clamped her mouth to mine.God, she gets me going. The only thing that saves me is that when she does one of these sessions, she is, in her terms, 'pre-loaded', so when I lose control, she's already there. This was a break though.I went in my room, had a hugh boner and came in no time.Since then I've told her that I'm going to jerk off and if he want to watch. The usual answer is no thanks. That's OK, because just her knowing that I'm stroking my cock in the next room is a turn on.When she's in the shower I will be in the bedroom masturbating so that when she comes out, here I am stoking my cock in front of her.When we vacation, I'm always naked in the hotel room with an erection and stoke it. WEEEOW... DOW DOW... sorcerERS of death's construction... 'A perfect Ozzie Osbourne vocal, or so it seemed to me.I floated along on my magic carpet through the crowds of shoppers in the city centre. A group of teenage girls, taking up the whole pavement as teenagers do, came strolling towards me. I thought I recognised one of them and stretched out my arms in preparation for a group hug.They were absolute strangers and parted like the Red Sea with comments like, 'wanker, pervert,' and 'it takes.