The sound of that made my clit start throbbing and I fell silent as I remembered his hot tongue flicking my hard clit and sliding in and out of my tig...t pussy. "Hello?" he said. "Oh, sorry honey. I got a bit carried away rubbing my clit from your question," I responded even though I was just seated idly in bed. "First wet it in your mouth and then rub your clit. Now close your eyes and tell me how that feels." I could not respond because I did not know the feeling. I quickly spread my legs,. Somehow, despite all our traveling, he always manages to keep surprisingly clean. Or maybe I’m just used to a small amount of travel dirt at this point. The tall, slender elf caresses his fingertips along the tub until they reach my hand, and his fingers lace gently within mine. ‘I’d join you, but I don’t want to risk injuring you.’ My fingers curl in his, and I flush just a little. ‘It annoys me that I don’t want to risk it either,’ I grumble, a brow arched. His steps slowly take him around to. Glen got an old blanket out of his dad's car since the table wasn't that clean. I undid my pants and pulled them off. Glen could see my cock standing sturdily to attention. I sat down on the top of the picnic table. I started to rub my cock a bit and said, man, I wish I could have put this into something warm tonight, like Gina's pussy for instance. Hell, I'd have even been happy with putting it in her warm mouth in fact if I could I'd put my cock in my own mouth right now. Glen was just. So, even though I am rather shy, I did allow him to enter my world on occasion. At first, it was with letters that were forwarded from my publisher here in Edinburgh. He was always quite proper and respectful. When I had become trusting we did talk on occasion over the phone. Not usually texting. Both of us needed to communicate more easily and fully than short bursts of words would allow.So we phoned. And then we Skyped.At last, we met. He was right here in the City. Did I mention that my work.