Soon, that went away also. “Hey, Alex…what were you thinking of, when you were masturbating?” Taylor asked, looking into her eyes still. “This...guy in my Psych class,” Alex said quietly. She smiled, “What does he look like?” “I don’t know, he’s not spectacular or anything…what do you think about?” Alex asked. She smiled, “Eh, nothing really, I kinda just do it.” She lied, not wanting to say. “Oh come on, there has to be something,” Alex persisted. Taylor blushed wildly, as she looked away from. I make a mental note of your thoughtfulness.I drink my coffee whilst you stroke the length of my smooth back, I wonder whether you realise what you’re doing to me with such a loving gesture, then I consider that loving gestures are supposed to be arousing so you must know in the most fundamental and almost forgotten by me way that you’re seducing me without games, without a twist.I feel non-artificial juices seeping from the depths of me, I feel my engorgement and I squeeze my legs together,. I was a little nervous starting out but I was under control and my cock was flaccid. She started the drawing and worked quietly at first absorbed in her work. “This is all very new to me, working from a male model so I will probably chatter away asking a lot of questions. I hope you don’t mind. As I just want to learn all I can.” “Not at all.” “Your face is very masculine with the square jaw, high cheek bones and aquiline nose. And your eyes are your best facial feature….a very unique blue. Now that I knew it was cold for real outside I noticed quite a few of the metal heaters were in operation throughout the cave and it was nice and warm inside. After I finished another mug of coffee George thought it was time we made a feeding trip on the skidder and put out some hay for our stock.Back out in the garage we picked up a pallet with the skidder before I noticed my pickup was now attached to my horse trailer and parked out of the way. We stopped what we were doing and went over to.