The ridges and muscles made Charmion think of what his dick might look like. Would his dick be as strong as he was? Would it contract and move as grac...fully as the muscles in his throat? Charmion leaned in and kissed his neck, running her tongue over his Adam’s apple and the ridges in his neck. Normally, Charmion didn’t like to get too personal with her dance partners. Sometimes she never even looked at them. However, he was one of the best dancers she had ever danced with. He followed her. “It’s ... nice,” she told him haltingly.“You like it?” he asked, pushing for more.“I love it,” she said, only exaggerating a little. “Now let me see you stroke it.”Jason grinned and took his bare cock in hand, stroking it in front of his friend’s mother and quickly bringing it to fully swollen state of hardness.“You could always just stroke it for me,” Jason suggested, taking a cautious step closer to where Lauren was sitting on the living room sofa.The blonde mother of one felt her breath. I didn’t get a chance to see or think about her much. I only came back in the evening.My hall’s balcony is covered using one-way glass. So during the night, any person standing outside could see what’s happening in my home, if not covered by the curtains. My maid had left the curtains open during the day.So, after I came home, I went to take an evening shower. After the shower, I came out of the bathroom half-naked showing my bare chest and my abs. I had completely forgotten and also failed to. Her skin was so smooth, no blemishes, no marks of any kind. It was rounder and fuller than a runner's, but very firm and muscular. I don't know what she did to stay in such shape, but that body held such explosive potential. I might beat her in a distance race, but she was so strong, in a sprint, she would destroy me. I think in most physical activities she would overpower me. That wasn't a feeling I was used to.I really cast all other thoughts out and explored her body, my fingers pressing.