I went and read a book until it was dinner time. i prepared dinner for mark and i and called him down stairs when it was ready. dinner was dead silent... until i finnaly grew up the courage to talk to mark. so mark you know everybody masturbates once and a while and its perfectly fine. i know mom said mark. do you know how to masturbate mark? mark looked very embarressed and finnaly said yeah. so have you masturbated before honey? mark was completley red and replied nope very quickly. Really son. I slowly get off of you and start to kiss your chest again. I can tell that you like this because of the way you start to breathe harder and moan ever so slightly. But I don’t think this is all you want right now. I bet if I touched you right now that you would be soaking wet…what do you think? I’m not kissing you anymore. You can’t tell where I am, or what I am going to do next. But then you feel a slight tug on the front of your pants and you feel my hands undoing them. In a moment they are. "That's all well and good, Orin, but he's on a trip, won't be home for two or three days. Besides, he won't come near me in the shape I'm in."I hugged her tightly, unable to think of anything productive to offer. I realized that my erection was pressing firmly against her hip, but she didn't seem to have noticed."Oh my poor darling," I said into her ear, "You must be so stressed out." I've been climbing walls. You wouldn't believe..." she hugged me even tighter, her body hot through my thin. His finger-tips caressed nipples, which were as hard as I knew his cock was. His fondling became more eager, and less cautious.He gradually undid more buttons eventually pulling my jumper up and over my tits. The more I edged, the more difficult it was to stop myself coming. During one of these moments, teetering the precipice of orgasm , the man in front stood up quite suddenly. As he did, he glanced over his shoulder in our direction. It was dark of course, apart from the flickering light.