One night at the lounge bar, I decided to lean over next to her and pretend to study her betting sheet between races. As I did this, I took my hand an...d started rubbing her right tit thru her shirt. She didn’t even flinch, and just leaned forward to hide the activity under the top of the table. I kept this up as the night went on and knew she was traveling down a road to decadence with me.The next time I stopped by the jug head bar, I picked up where I left off. As I rubbed her tit and other. It was complete, it had a beginning, a middle and an end. My characters were well formed in my mind, who they were, what they did and why, I even had names for them all. Sometimes these light bulbs were turned on by a single thought, or even a comment made to me at some time in my past that had resurfaced in my memory. Sometimes there was a beginning and nothing else, sometimes and ending only, whatever the catalyst, in my mind, at that moment, the finished product was a clear vision. My. We were now holding each other’s cock and were shirtless. I rubbed him gently and he came closer to me to make me comfortable.Me: Take it off.Abhi: My shorts? What about yours.I took mine off and threw it away he slowly took off his and I was in full view of his beautiful cock. I grabbed it and it felt great in my hand. The skin was smooth as I moved it up and down.Abhi: Oh god!I started jerking off vigorously and he took mine and started rubbing it.My cock was rock hard and about to. As I did you moved your hand between my legs, making my wetness seep through my thong. You closed the door behind us, still never letting me be more than an inch away from you at anytime. “Ah! Your not getting away this time” you said with such wanting. You picked me up and placed me on the work top, pushing everything on to the floor. We kissed as if we were hungry, hands everywhere. You where the perfect height so that your waist fitted perfect between my.