The man then lit his lighterand put it up to the cigarette. The woman then sucked onit a few times before taking her first drag and exhalingit high in...o the air with relief. Toby just sat there with his book opened to page 32,watching every second of the action. The woman simplywouldn’t stop smoking. She kept the cigarette in herhand constantly, taking drag after drag. She would alsoplay with the smoke, sometimes not even inhaling, justletting the smoke pour out of her mouth. She would. "Let’s see what you are hiding here,” she mused as his dangling cock and thick balls came into view. To his utter astonishment, Megan began running her hand along his flaccid cock, slowly bringing it to life. Fully aware of his surroundings, his main thought was to get out of the phone booth, find his clothes and run for home, but, his ever hardening cock contradicted his reasoning. He sank back against the window of the phone booth surrendering to the pleasure of the moment. Feeling the. Her nipples were caught in her own, vice like grip as she stared directly into my crotch. He eyes didn’t move up to see my face until the attack on her breasts slowly eased as her fingers danced back towards her partially hidden pussy.I had forgotten to breath and the spell of her own assault on her breasts had held me captive. Now, as her gaze returned to my eyes, the spell broke and I gasped for air and remembered my hard cock in my hands. I had tensed my whole body watching her ravish. Confidence was a useful thing for me to have, considering what was coming up: the onset of puberty.Reggie might make an interesting friend, since we appeared to be like some of the same things. However, if we hit it off as friends he might ask me on a date. Then I would be on the spot, because he was the kind of guy whose confidence would be hurt if I said no.We talked about the arts in general and Abstract Expressionism in the Fifties in particular. I summed it up by saying, "Well, it was the.