All this is going pretty fast and i am starting to think i may be in trouble and at the same moment i am thinking all this i feel his other hand behin... me pulling me towards him as he sits down. .. he lets go of my balls and now both his hands are behind me feeling my ass.. i am only wearing a very old worn very thin pair of bright yellow sweatpants and nothing underneath them...... so i can feel his hands like i am almost naked and it feels great getting my ass squeezed ... and before i can. I must admit i was a bit disappointed that Shelley had not turned up, i set off back to my car after about half an hour and in the distance i saw a figure so i quickly put my shorts back on and carried on walking, i could tell now that it was alone woman and wondered whether she was a dog walker, as i got closer i thought is that Shelley as i had not seen her in person for around eight years any she stopped walking and waited till i got near and i knew then that it was Shelley.She smiled. What did I do to bring this on? How can I ever go on?Curtis saw the tears on Steve's cheeks and took him in his arms. "There ... there ... just let it all out." Curtis held Steve tight as a started to sob. For his part, Steve, just held on and let all his anguish drain from him. Curtis lifted Steve from the couch and walked him into the bathroom. "What you need is a hot bath, buddy."Curtis started the water and helped Steve undress. He helped Steve get into the oversized tub and slowly began to. The knickers were soaked and as she turned around to face him, John could see a small erection sticking out, almost fully visible through the soaked cotton fabric of the knickers.“Okay. So now my secret is out. I’m not female. What do you think? Are you completely put off?“No. Just confused. I nearly came just then when I felt you.”“Don’t do that. Not yet. We have plenty more to do.”As she faced John and pulled the knickers down, he saw what he had been feeling. Sticking straight out in front.