I mean, all we were doing was laying in bed together, but I was pretty certain it would go further than that cause she was moving her arm up and down ...y belly to my chest, and each time her hand reached my belly, it would go a little further down. She was staring into my eyes the whole time. I was getting incredibly aroused by what she was doing."Does that feel good?" She asked me."Yeah, it does." I whispered, smiling at her."How about this?" She said as she ran her hand down the front of. I have to admit I had never had or thought about been with another man before but I did get very aroused with what I seeing.He pulled the car over under a streetlight, he then asked me if I would like to hold it? again I didn't know what to say but before I knew it I reached over and took it in my hand. The street light shone into the car which allowed me a very good view of his cock.His cock was a lot bigger than mine and felt very hot, I caressed it gently pulling the foreskin backwards and. ."All the old conversational spins and turns don't work when the actors have these new faces, these exchanged roles. Even swapping the scripts can't help: both know who originated the lines. The conversation stalls, limps along with wider pauses, then stalls again and is not restarted.The stillness is made denser, more potent, as it is compressed by the normal sounds that surround it. You take it in with every breath, until it silences every thought but one: this was a mistake.The casual talk. There was dead silence among the ladiesas he approached. All were hoping he was coming for them. Emily didn'tthink for a moment that he was here to speak with her. She thought ofherself as being "different", a little too tall, her legs too long, herbreasts too large, her bottom a little too full. She bowed her head ashe approached not daring to hope he was coming for her. Suddenly, shefelt the heat of his body so close she dared not look up. There was ahand reaching down to touch hers and his.