Instinctively his hands moved over his penis. I gently parted his hands. The penis dangled there between his legs, very red and sore looking. "Is it ...all right?" he asked. "Yes. You're just being a little rough on it. You have to stroke it gently. It should be a pleasurable experience--not painful. Do you come?" "Sometimes. It hurts so bad sometimes I just stop." I went into the bathroom and got the jar of vaseline from the medicine cabinet and returned to the living room. I had Jake sit of. I opened the shower cubicle and stepped in, the water felt so refreshing, I reached for the shower gel and lathered up my body, I was still tingling with excitement, I rinsed of the foam and stepped back out of the shower, as I looked out I saw a woman on the loo and a guy in the door way,“Sorry” said the woman but I was desperate “hope you don’t mind” “Not at all” I said “needs must and all that” was my response, by this time now I was feeling very confident and carefree The man in the door. " Then, quickly I added, "That doesn't mean I don't want to-" Of course not." Because I still-" Me, too." I mean, feel free to-" I haven't found anyone I like, yet, but it might happen, you never know. And, of course, you can feel free to do the same." So... what happens when we do? Do we, you know, tell them, or...?"Jen raised her hands in front of her and turned her face. "That's between you and her, okay? If you want to tell her and you think she'll be okay with it, you can tell her.. ‘Hi, I’m Naomi Fairchild.’ I took her hand and shook it. Her grasp was firm but her hands were soft. ‘H-h-h-i, I’m Ben, Ben Walsh. But then you know that already. Can I get you something? Coffee or something a little stronger?’ ‘No, nothing.’ ‘Please, have a seat.’ I motioned to one of the chairs. She chose the sofa and sat down. ‘Come sit by me, I don’t bite.’ She said, patting the sofa at her side. For some reason I sat where she wanted me. My training has taught me to not lose control of the.