.. need to shower first," he stammered as she managed to get her hands down into his shorts and accelerate the swelling that had started."I'll help," ...he offered around a sizzling kiss.Pride in one's body and discipline in caring for it do not equate to narcissism. The muscular athlete gone to seed is a cliche, but one that Clark had determined would never include him.Perhaps Muriel was snobbish about the men that appealed to her. After her exceedingly well built husband and the exceptional sex. I backed out from under the desktop while stroking my leaking cock, nearly exposing it through the fly in my shorts. I was getting charged up while I found it remarkable that she never looked my way. I was sure that the motion of my arm would have caught her attention, actually kind of hoping it would.I timed my intensity to measure along with hers. Soon, she scooted her butt up to the edge of the chair and kept her legs parted wide open. She more intently massaged the breast and intermittently. Ruby-red. Then she handed it to me.Ronni took his cock in her hands and looked up at Batman’s face. He gave her a little nod. Then she pressed her face to his groin and kissed him. She did this three more times, on his thighs and scrotum, each impression of her lips a shade lighter than the last. Then she grabbed the lipstick from me, reapplied it to her lips, and handed it back.She looked at me, pointed at the lipstick in my hand and then touched my lips and winked. Then she started licking. ‘And I think I know the perfect way to thank him.’ I looked at him and then at his fist, unsure whether he was serious. ‘You wouldn’t?’ Laughing now, he shook his head before dropping another gentle kiss on my lips. ‘Feeling better?’ Slowly he eased me upright again, still holding me close, watching my face as we rose. To my relief, the nausea had completely abated, but I felt oddly weak, as though I hadn’t slept for days. Although that wasn’t really surprising. It wasn’t far so from the truth..