I told her I wank every weekend without fail. 2 or 3 times a day. She said wow you must really enjoy doing it. I said I loved wanking particularly wh...n being watched. I asked if she enjoyed watching me? She said it had been years since she'd even seen a naked man so when she saw me wanking through the window that day she had enjoyed it immensely. I was loving the way Jean was talking to me without taking her eyes off my cock. After slowly wanking in front of her for 10 minutes I said would. Well, not over done, if youknow what I mean." Oh?" Amanda feigned surprise. "A special guy or a special evening?" To tell you the truth," Taylor blushed, something she'd been doing alot lately, especially when considering her impending date with RussCahill, "I'm not really sure. It's a first date with a man I only justmet and only spoke to for less than ten minutes, but it's at a fancycountry club and I certainly want to be dressed appropriately."Amanda smiled, knowingly. "Ahh, something. They all three shot down the Patron and slammed down the empty shot glasses.“So, I am going back to Sami’s for the night, you should come with us,” Candy told John. “We could finish what we started last night,” she giggled.“Hey, I like that idea,” Sami added. “Our fun with you got kind of blocked,” she pouted.“Yeah, sorry,” John said. “Last night was not what I was expecting, seems it got off the tracks. I wish I could fix it. Wait, why are you heading to Sami’s?” he asked.Candy looked at. She looked back down at the mail and then her head whipped back up again. She stared at my nipples for a moment. I saw her struggling, trying to figure out what, if anything, to say. She looked up at my face, finally, and she saw that I was waiting to hear what she would say. Then she threw me a curve. She blushed and looked away. She didn't say a thing. I really hadn't expected that.I asked her how her day had gone and she answered absently. She finished looking at the piece of mail she was.