Since I was the one who taught him how to masterbate this became our thing , i told him this is our secret. When eddie would be at my house , we would... go to the garage to look at the dirty magazines . We would sneak in to the shed and look at the magazines and right away we would pull our dicks out and start to masterbate. We did this every chance we could. We would talk about girls , who we liked and who had nice body's and who we wanted to have sex with , like if we knew what we're talking. ' Just as I was about to rush out of the door, he grabbed my wrist, which made me jump and drop all of my papers. I felt his eyes on my ass as I bent over to pick my sheets up.'Can you sit over there please? I think we need to talk.' Dazed, I obediently sat down. He knelt in front of me and put one hand on my thigh. I prayed his hand would not go any further. It did. He looked down at his now wet hand. He slowly looked up at me and took a deep breath. 'I think you've taken quite an interest in. .. I wasn't dead yet.I started dialing my new divorce attorney to tell him what he could do with my settlement proposal ... but I stopped. I was a business man. I was really good at negotiating. In my haste to make this whole thing go away I might have just started a strategy for winning. In business, sometimes you had to show one open, friendly hand so you could sucker punch them with the other.I was done as the doormat for the universe. If this nightmare wasn't going to end, then I was going. As I ran my hands over the crotch area it was so smooth and erotic feeling, Now I know why a lady enjoys wearing a dress when out on a date, they must love being caressed and the anticipation of the guys hoping to be the one sliding their hands up under that skirt makes it all the more fun for her. I slid the short black slip over my head and it settled gently over my breasts allowing the cleavage to still show, the coolness of the fabric on my new sensitive skin gave me Goosebumps in places I.