‘It’s okay,’ she said as she moved closer to him. God he wanted to taste her again, to feel her magnificent body beneath him, but he could not....He had to think of Veronica. He already knew she was going to lose her mind over this kiss, he did not need to make matters worse. He loved his girlfriend. As Patricia grazed his arm, Connor pulled away. ‘No, it’s not. I should go.’ He hurried towards the door, not looking back to see Patricia’s expression. He knew if he did, he might do something. As she got to the top of my thigh her hand brushed against them and she slowly began to stroke and caress my balls all the while watching my cock get hard and fill my shorts.her hand running over my balls caressing them was turning me on so much and i could see the dampness beginning to show were the pre cum was running from my cock. after a few minutes she pulled her hand out of my shorts and gripped my cock through my boxers and continued to jack me off. she raised her head up to mine and we. That would devastate her, she knew, and she was scared of testing it directly. So she used indirect means, testing him in ways that were less of a frontal assault than simply asking, "Chris, do you love me? Are you in love with me?"The trouble was that Marianne didn't really trust the answers because they weren't direct. So, she was on tenterhooks.Last night was another example. Chris, the courteous man that he was, had picked her up from her house at seven and they'd gone for a meal with Pearl. Even without the nanny-cam videos I would have known for sure in that moment, just from his expression. I am your mother, after all. I then explained everything to him – the months of misplaced underwear, the nanny cam, and that it was time for him to be punished – and he stood there, staring at the patterns on the kitchen floor, turning redder and redder. I walked across the room."Come on," I said. "There's something I want to show you."I led him into the living room. On the coffee table there.