Then she crawled up between my legs from the foot of the bed and knew that she wanted to play.She was smiling mischievously, “l need to get a book t... read but I think I might have left the cam on!”I looked at her and could see that she was really turned on by the thought of going in there, so one or more of her colleagues might see her dressed only in her thin white T-shirt and knickers again. “Do you think anyone is still online?”I asked.“Well, about half an hour ago both Justin and Frank were. Jessie was wearing a sweatshirt and a pair of jeans that use to be loose on her. Jessie had gained a bit of weight over the past two months. Tyson hugged Jessie hello and thanked her for inviting him into her home. Darin reiterated the thanks as he took his turn giving her a hug. Darin and myself took a beer. Tyson wanted to know what liquors we had. Jessie began pulling bottles from an upper cupboard. With her short height she had trouble reaching. Tyson moved behind her and reached the rest. I remember being worried he might get mad because I asked. But he shrugged and said ‘I guess so, if I can touch yours.’ I jumped up and came over to stand next to the bench. He laid back on the bench, and lifting his hips, pulled his sweat pants down to about mid thigh exposing his hard dick and balls. I remember reaching out and the first touch of my fingers on his dick. I recall I could fit all four of my fingers on his shaft. It was softer than it looked and as stiff as I had expected. I. Something to look forward to. Up ahead, I saw someone, wearing what looked like a monk robe, just standing on the hill watching the river. Odd.The monk turned and to my surprise, it was a Khajiit. “M’aiq wishes you well,” he said.“Who are you, and why are you standing here?” I asked.In the slightly raspy voice of his race, he said “M’aiq is thinking that Nords are so serious about beards. So many beards. M’aiq thinks they wish they had glorious manes like Khajiit.”Okay, so he’s an insane monk..