You?" I ask, biting the inside of my cheek until I taste the metallic flavor of blood. I'd let him touch me and kiss me and my stomach turned violent...ly at the thought. I remembered what that night had caused, ending here and tears slid down my cheeks. "Yes, and must I say your lips taste so good, better than I remembered. Anyway, before I get wrapped up in you, you will meet me at different places and we will be talking and doing things normal couples in love do. Here's the catch though: you. Often, he got uncontrollable hard-ons that just popped into existence whenever they felt like it.This could happen from some stimulation, or it could happen by a dirty thought that rose up in Gary’s mind. Though, it was often a combination of the two. Gary would see a bare leg, or a pair of bouncing tits, or a skimpy skirt, or something to arouse him, and he would have an instant erection. Whenever this happened he would have to sit down and concentrate to regain control of himself.Gary first. Then I went in for some close-ups. Soon, I was back squatting inches from Brandy’s pretty face, asking her again to turn her head and eyes as much as she could toward the camera. Brandy was so sweet, once again trying to pose as prettily as she could for my camera. At one point, I asked her if she could push her nose even harder into Bill’s belly, and she did so. Of course, she already was about as far as she could go, but it was fun to see her determination trying to drive Bill’s cock even. She paused a moment, feeling his stiff member, and gazing into his eyes. She felt a shiver of heat go through her. She hadn't felt like this since her honeymoon six years before, and it was obvious he felt the same way."There's that bed in the Ladies Room," she murmured. She couldn't help it, she molded her hand against his hardness. "Shall we?"He wet his lips. "I—I... sure."He kept looking around as she pulled into the Ladies Room. There was a room with a couple of beds next to the main.