There sure were a bunch of disappointed guys leaving your house last night. Jenny led them on until they were so sure that they were going to get her ...o pull a train and then she shot them down. God, but it was great to see Sam leave with his tail between his legs."About ten I told the boss that I wasn't feeling well and I went home.Jenny would be at work until five and wouldn't be home until five forty-five. I went down to my basement workshop, opened my tool box and took out the five voice. “Thanks Phil I’m glad you approve. I picked this dress out just for you. Let me explain. You were always so sweet to me and never cared that I wasn’t attractive.” “Don’t talk like that, you were always pretty.” “Aww, that’s what I’m talking about. You’re the nicest guy ever.” Her hand moved to his chest. As excited as this was making him, Phil knew he couldn’t let this go any further. She had a boyfriend and was clearly drunk. “I’ve always kind of had a crush on you.” Her hand moved down. “Onto the bed, on your back,” she ordered. I complied, my aching cock waving in the air for attention. She quite adept with her hands. She played with my balls, squeezed the base of my cock, stroked the shaft and teased the tip so many times that I couldn’t tell which felt the best but I knew I could come any time she wanted me to. When I felt the inevitable surge and groaned that I was coming, she formed a ring around the base of my cock with her thumb and forefinger and squeezed tightly . " "Still, what, not satisfactory?" I explained to her, "Kate has opened up quite a bit, the furthest we are along is that we undress to out underwear, she let's me touch her all around, but won't let me get my head down there to do what you taught me to. She won't even let me touch her, outside of a few swipes of the hand. I don't know how she stands it, because I can tell she's getting excited but she always makes me stop. When I ask if I can take off my underwear, she tells me no, and I.