You know me: always up for a blowjob!’ We opened the front door, threw down the bags, stripped on the way upstairs, and hopped into the shower, wher... we fondled each other lasciviously. She went to her dressing table to do whatever it is women do at their dressing tables. I combed my balding pate and put on a little deodorant and even some aftershave. (You see, I was still hoping it would happen this time.) When I walked into the bedroom, Amanda was under the covers with a towel wrapped around. She asked me to show herhow to do propper sit ups and that's when the situation got horriblyembarrasing. I don't find myself as being a person who's into feet butI do find stockings and ankle socks to be a turn on. So according toher request, I instructed her to lay back and I would hold her feetdown to insure she would do the sit ups flat and wouldn't bend and doit wrong. As I sort of pulled back on her toes in her ankle socks tokeep her from lifting her legs, I sat down in a way which. ‘I should not be enjoying this.’ I said to myself, trying to get angry and not enjoy the feeling of my nipples in this man’s mouth. He kissed his way down, slowly, deliberately. My nipples were erect from the mixture of his saliva and the cool breeze that was now blowing. ‘Oh God’ I thought as he kissed down to my belly button. The tingling sensation came and it took me by surprised. I was angry because what should have been terrifying was starting to feel inviting. ‘What the hell’ I said as I. Succumbing to my own ADD and need to get off, I hurry to the bathroom and fired up the water. I quickly forget all about towels as my body hits the warm water and my hand hits my rock hard cock. I lather up a good bit of soap and set to stroking my shaft. I want it to last, but I know I can’t take too long, as it might give me away. Doreen, her mind racing with lust and confusion, goes and gets a towel as she had promised..