I could hear his heavy breathing and rapidly sliding hand. ‘Eric.’ I said just above a whisper. I still wasn’t sure I wanted to do this. It had...been so long for us. Taking a couple more steps lower I could see his lower half over the edge of the wall. Hand moving fast, legs and stomach tight. Watching him was starting to make me damp. Then I heard a quiet, ‘Ah, fuck, yeah.’ And watched him squirt himself in the chest until he was finished. He set his partially limp dick down. I turned to go. It was early in the morning when my dad gave a call to my brother and asked to pick someone from a small town on the way to village, to which we had no other option but to say yes, we took a small diversion to pick our guest and there she was, Lili, a sex goddess, perfectly round boobs, small yet pot sized ass, rosy pink lips and a waist line so amazing one could easily fall in love just with her waist, she was a perfect 34,28,32. She was standing outside her home with her father, she and her. She shuddered and let out a virgin moan. I didn't pop many virgins' cherries. My kind hungered for mature, married women, but variety always improved life.I leaned down and kissed her. She sighed and undulated. Her slim arms wrapped around me, her hands stroking my back. Her kiss was clumsy but enthusiastic. It was such a sweet, innocent kiss. It made my dick ache more.As we kissed, I played with her nipple. She undulated again and pressed her pussy into my belly. I was stouter as her father, a. As if my introduction to the world of my shiny bald head wasn't enoughexcitement for one night, the furor following that evening'sperformance of "I'll Pull You Through" made an even bigger splash.My performance caused a sensation. The S&M - themed costumes, coupledwith suggestive movements made for a hotter show than was typical forprime time TV. Things got really out of hand when one of the dancers,while sliding between my legs, accidently caught a piece of my costumeand tore it away - leaving.