I started going deeper in his bag, and found a bra that was of a similar material as the panties. my cock was instantly hard. I decided to try, and ge...t some of that boy. I was in my room, which is right next to his, when I heard the shower turn off. I stripped off my cloths, grabbed my too small towel, partially wrapped it around my waste, and stepped out into the hall, just as he was coming out of the bathroom. I asked him if he had enjoyed the shower, and he said yes he did. As we started. I’m incapable of starting my day without doing so. How have I arrived at this?And then, a fourth finger. In no sense under her conscious control, but simply willed inward by her greedy sex, it easily slipped in right alongside the others in a moment between thrusts. This is insanity. I’ve never before used, nor even remotely needed, this much of a physical presence inside me to reach orgasm. Though it wasn’t the widest she’d been stretched of late, for her fingers were long, thin, and graceful. I needed to calm down. I took a few deep breathes and decided to change my train of thought. Hell, maybe he would call. He wasn’t on some kind of deadline. He could call me when he had time. Maybe he had a really busy weekend. I mean, we did seem to have a connection at the bar. Even the first time I saw him there seemed to be a little chemistry every time he quirked that incredible smile at me. Oh god. That smile. My insides squirmed a little and I reached for my bedside table. There was one. This will cause the tips of your fingers to tap and bump his prostate. Massage it gently but firmly in this manner. The nudging of your fingers against your husband’s prostate will cause sensations in my penis, although it’s not being touched. He will feel an urge to pee, but will not. He will feel a warm feeling envelope him. If he doesn’t respond to the come hither motion, try swirling your finger in a circle until you hit his prostate. Then gradually experiment with going faster and firmer..