What was most amusing and anachronistic, was that he sat quietly as if waiting for the headmaster, looking down at his large, rough hands fidgeting ne...vously with them as he awaited their arrival. ‘Etienne?’ I asked nervously and doubtful of whether or not I even had the right man. He looked up and my heart raced as his face brightened – with a smile as if a young child whose lost toy were returned to him. ‘You’ve come… I never thought you would…’ he said softly. ‘You have been waiting for me?’. This was my first public appearance. They were briskly walking towards me so I hopped in my van, started it and was ready to leave. They were too fast. They were at my window and started telling me that I was hot, and looked really good.(typical guy bullshit). I said thanks. One of the guys was a little rude and asked if this is my “stabbin wagon”, and is there is a bed in back. Being a man and not thinking I answered with a man’s answer, I told them “of course, why have a van if you don’t use. "What arouses you, Barb?" Deb implored.Barb's beige, freckled cheeks turned as red as her wavy hair. "Masturbation selfies."Christine motored her wheelchair closer to Barb. "You mean watching videos that other people post on websites, where they pleasure themselves on camera?" Yes… and…" Barb hedged."And?" I pressed."Making and posting my own."The group gasped."They are anonymous!" Barb hissed at her captivated audience. "And it's for fun, not for pay, although fans have offered. My face is. Her whole body was jerking and I wondered how long it had been for her. I turned and gathered her in my arms again. ‘Can we be old-fashioned and direct and get inventive later?’ She didn’t answer, but shifted slightly and raised her knees, gracefully rolling her hips so I could slide into the fork of her body. ‘You’d better help’, I said. ‘Tonight’s for you, and you’re tougher than me anyway. Just show me what you want.’ Her eyes glittered, and reaching between us she took my aching cock and.