Without conscious thought, he reached into his shorts and adjusted his cock, his erection pressing almost painfully, confined as it was. By now he was...sure that there was more to her performance then met the eye. Unable to will his hand to behave, he began to slowly stroke himself as he watched one of his fantasies taking place right before his eyes, silently praying for her to keep going.His mouth fell open slightly as she moved past her bottoms to her belly, making circular motions that. He gripped my hands with all his strength, nodded, and then curled up on his bedroll. I didn't let go of his hand until it was my turn to stand watch. I kissed his head softly before crawling out of the tent to sit quietly by the fire. Alistair gave me a look I couldn't interpret as I emerged, but simply stumbled off to his own tent to sleep.A couple more days of walking put us just outside of Haven, according to Duncan's map. The road we had been following was little more than a dirt game. Her skin was as perfect as it had been when she finished high school. Perhaps this was because she was careful never to excessively expose herself to sunlight, and had never smoked. But what was more likely, was that she enjoyed the Goddess’s blessing, and that Aphrodite had given her the same slower aging process given to temple hetaerae, even though Geeta herself had not been given the honour of full membership. Geeta toweled her hair dry, enjoying the way her breasts moved as she walked down. I moan again because I can't fight how good it feels to be touched even if it is only by myself. Your breath hitches as you hear me moan. You groan softly again and fix your eyes to my hands. Soft subtle squeezes are applied to my tender breasts each squeeze is a practice in self-torture. My entire body aches as my core becomes increasingly moist. In an interest of self-exploration I squeeze a little firmer on one breast and slightly pinch the hard bud of the nipple on the other. The.