They were a shade above the stubble stage. The last time she shaved was by me in the shower, ten days ago before Mark arrived. Regardless of the shad...ow they felt wonderful. She doesn’t prep for me, shave or dress sexy as she does with Mark. At first it kind of made me jealous, but I accepted the role and find it erotic – now. Dressing her and watching how she picks out something sexy, or seductive, for her lover while I receive the bare minimum in regards to sexual attention or additions. . “Listen how long is this going to go on, how many time to I have to fuck you?”With a devilish smile I said, “Woman there is no limit and I have a new DVD for you which I am considering selling it to a porno company.” The DVD is of the session I had with her the other day. It had stills and a video from various angles showing everything along with sound.“You bastard, you filmed the other day?” And she took a poke at him.I ducked easily, grabbed her arm and pushed her into the house.“Listen and. Duncan and Fawnie had been friends since Duncan’s junior year of high school. Duncan was 19 years old, about 5’11, slightly muscular with deep blue piercing eyes, sun kissed skin, and light brown hair. The two had begun dating during his senior year of High school. After graduating, he chose to attend Crystal University with Fawnie. He joined the track team to spend more time with her. The train ride back to Obsidian would be spent sleeping by Fawnie. Duncan, however, kept himself busy by. Unfortunately I hesitated for months to get a new date for this Worship Session, worrying that it would be like I had to ‘perform’ – what if I couldn’t get a hard-on? What if I didn’t spunk in my pants watching Her? Would She be offended if I stroked it or rubbed it (She’d said before the very first meeting that ‘do’s and don’ts’ included not touching myself). Before I’d resolved things in my head She’d announced Her retirement. Yet again for a sad timid wanker, thoughts of what might have been.