He immediately reached his other hand over my stomach and began fondling my balls. He shut his eyes tight and he was whimpering. I reached over my bo...y and began to wank his cock, pushing his own hand away. He did the same and we were hammering away at each other pretty good. I enjoyed the solid warm feel of a stiff prick in my hand and ran my thumb over the spongy wet head. ”Helen was groaning and pumping in the seat beside me and her hands were both going at her cunt.“I remember that I. Despite all that, we were soon merrily chatting about our respective days out. We ordered a bottle of Chrissie's favourite wine to share. Red wine wasn't really to my taste, but I was so desperate to impress Chrissie that I'd have drunk anything.The conversation soon flowed effortlessly, although I did keep worrying that my face would show guilty signs of what I'd done in bed the night before. I kept wondering what Chrissie would think if she knew about my raunchy bedtime experience, where I'd. I took Kristin to Berkeley and dropped her off. I told her I would call in a couple weeks and we'd get together for lunch.Three weeks passed before I decided to do my Cousin duty and called Kristin to set up lunch. We decided to meet the next day at a Thai place on Shattuck just down the street from Chez Panisse.I found her already there when I arrived fifteen minutes early. A quick hug and we went in. She was already sporting the bare belly look so common among the young women especially young. .andnot caring about that." His voice caught, and he looked down to hide thetears. Rachel took him in her arms, held him while he sobbed, made gentlesoothing noises, and stroked his hair and face with her cool, strong fingerstill he quieted."C-can you help me, Rachel?" Jacky whispered."Help you?" Rachel's voice was neutral: not unkind, not unloving, but neithereager nor apprehensive. "To do what?" I...I hadn't thought about it, but...I've been that man, the man in thedream. I've been him all my.