“Then I slip my hand down and undo their belt and button, then slide it down inside their pants.”“Keep going, babe.”“I start sliding my hand...up and down their shaft and rubbing the head. When they start to leak, I smear that all over them to make them slippery and keep stroking them. By then, they have usually unzipped the zipper to allow more room, or even pulled it out of their shorts. I wrap my hand around them and slide it up and down the whole length.”“Oh, yea… stroke it hard!”“Can you. Lauderdale," Mr. Hovey said as he handed the key to the bellboy, "Room 408 Alex.Once in his room Jamie put his things away and called Vickie. He thought it might be a little too early for San Francisco but he might get lucky. As it turned out there was no such luck and he left a message that he had arrived safely and was going out to get something to eat and would call later.Jamie went for a walk around the city he had not seen for thirty years. Nothing had changed while at the same time. The remainder of the evening I enjoyed looking him up and down as we watched the movie. Several times he caught me checking him out, but he said nothing. After the movie was over he went on home and told me he would see me on his birthday. He left with a huge hard-on that I would have loved to take care of for him, but that didn't happen. However I did get to enjoy his company, and he didn't seem to mind that I was checking out his crotch most of the evening. I watched his beautiful slim ass as. Would her pussy be wet and warm and tight, like my hand was? How would it feel to lay on top of her, with my dick buried inside her up to the hilt? My dick is pretty thick, so maybe it wouldn’t even fit all in. I gasped as I imagined thrusting in and out, trying to make my dick fit inside her, with my hand sliding up and down. It felt so good!No! I stopped stroking for a moment and breathed deep. I didn’t want to cum just yet. I could hear the shower running. The shower next to my room is the.