I started moving my hand slowly up and down and he was already fully engorged, the tip had been moistening itself all night and my hand glided on it e...sily. He didnt say a word and neither did I. What would we say anyway&hellip,? I started stroking him at a steadier pace now and he just lay back his head but kept looking at my hand in total disbelief. I just looked at what I was doing, trying not to look at him. We were both embarrassed about this, I was still trying to hide it of course. I. She carried on past them into the living room and began taking some papers out of her bag to read. As Elaine sat there she could hear the two men in the hallway talking. She couldn’t quite make it all out just the odd word or two. It seemed they were talking about some women they knew. And she could tell by the odd laugh here and there that it wasn’t about taking them out for drinks and nibbles. As the time passed she caught herself listening more to them and reading less of the papers. She. Once the wine was gone and the strawberries all eaten Randa had Len roll over onto her stomach so she could massage her back. Len sighed as Randa straddled her back and started working the knots out of her shoulders. They both were quiet as Randa worked down Len's back all the way to her ass. She massaged Len's firm globes then started kissing them. "I love you Len." She said quietly as she kissed and licked all over her ass making Len moan softly. "I love you too." She replied. Randa licked. His mouth seemed to rest directly on my erection. Through half closed eyes I looked around to see if anyone noticed, everyone seemed fast asleep. My thing was up, hot and standing, but he did not go further. Having revved me up, the old man seemed to go off to sleep again, his face resting comfortably on my pant fronts. I knew that he must be debating his next move and whether I was ready for it. Or perhaps he wasn’t courageous enough to go further. It was deeply disappointing and in response.