" came the response.Ok babe, I'm out of here." called out Mark as he emerged from the back room. "I'm going to meet Peter at the gym."Ok dear, have fu...." the salesgirl called out as Mark quickly crossed the shop and out the door."That is one good looking guy." Sharon commented, not even realizing she'd said it out loud."That he is," the woman behind the counter agreed. "But I'm afraid you'd be in the wrong ballpark with that one."Sharon looked a little confused."He's gay." she clarified."You're. The champagne really must have been having an effect, because my hand could help brushing over the swelling, which only seemed to make it worse. He looked at me with a smile. I smiled back and licked my lips - I was starting to feel more than just flirty. He put his hand on my bare leg and gave it a squeeze, which turned to a stroke. His hand slid down onto my inner thigh and under the edge of my dress. I felt his fingers pushing up towards the very top of my legs. I pressed my legs together,. Then she let her hair touch his balls and massaged them lightly with it.Again he moaned, “Oooohhhhh, oh yes.”She stopped stroking his dick with her hair and licked his balls very slowly.He yelled, “Yes, yes, lick them, lick my balls.”She continued to lick his balls slowly and attentively. She squeezed the bottom of his shaft to make his hard dick even harder, keeping a little pressure on his shaft while she continued to tongue his balls.His breathing was getting harder and harder, more. You know you want to," he urged, speaking softer now, persuasively."Maybe I want to but I'm not going to," she said.He leered. His fist pushed down and his naked cockhead throbbed, straining and swelling. That bead of pre-cum slid down the dark purple slab. Claire watched it, her mouth watering. The pink tip of her tongue slid across her lips and Mike grinned."If... if I suck your cock and let you come in my mouth... will that be all right?" she asked. "I don't want you to fuck me but I'll suck.