Slowly rising and hardening. I feel no choice but to continue what my naughty thoughts have started. My mind is trained on the thoughts of a woman’s...lips. Lips that are surrounding the head of my cock and slowly gliding down its shaft. My cock has reached full attention. It’s thick and long in my hand, the skin is tanned and the head is sensitive as I glide my finger over the tip. My hand slides to its base as I give it a long slow stretching stroke, expanding the blood that has engorged it. I. - - -Late in the afternoon Sammy and her escort Robert arrived back with thereplacement charger. Robert offered to take Sammy back to her house afterthey had finished a late snack and chatted about their trip to the town.Helen noticed Robert appeared to be smitten with Sammy with the twinklein his eye as he glanced at her hoping the others did not notice.Being a gentleman he walked Sammy home, standing on the doorstep as shetook her key from her handbag. Robert declined Sammy's invitation to. As she sat down and began to mop the floor, I watched her from the corner of my eyes. I could see her keep glancing at me more than once as she went about her job. As she came to the area near the bed, she paused, and stood there hesitating. I could sense that she wanted to say something, but was not able to gather the courage to say it. I casually put the paper down, and looked up at her. As she stood there fidgeting with her hair, which was tied in a long single braid, and hung from her. Uncle Dan seemed pleased with the outfit I had chosen, and he was in high spirits as he began the shoot.“OK, let’s have you just sitting on the grass first. No need to show anything yet. Just some location shots to set the mood.” I situated myself on the grass, and heard the clicking of my uncle’s camera.“Mmmmm, this is gonna be a good one. Stretch those long legs out in front. Good. Like that. Lean your head back. Got it. OK now sit up. Legs apart but nothing showing yet. Good. Look straight.