Looked down to watch him stroking my thigh and rubbing himself through his clothes with his other hand."Take your shirt off."I did. I was sitting in t...he nude watching a movie where two men were taking turns fucking a youth. His hand stroked up and down the length of my thigh. Teasing. Teasing. My hard cock throbbing. Needing. Wanting to be touched."You like me touching you."I didn't want to admit it. Said nothing."Don't worry. Relax. Enjoy it." I said nothing, just let him stroke my leg."Admit. Of course I perfectly understand if you have other plans." Erm no," you mumble in surprise, "I'd love to come." Oh, that's great," she replies - I'll message the details over to you."Its quite a mixed group: Myself - and my husband, Gordon, of course. Mark, whose with us on a student placement - have you met him yet?" you recall a red-faced nervous young man of about 19, "He's bringing his girlfriend, I believe."Then there's Marcia Woolley, from payroll, she used to work with us until she went. It was leave in lieu and off the record, and she was leaving at the end of the month to return to working for another company. So I was taking off a Monday and Tuesday towards the end of the month, making it a long weekend. My girlfriend was leaving for work on the Monday when I got out of bed, having enjoyed a ninety-minute lie-in. Slipping on my running gear I had gone for a forty-five minute run, returning home hot and perspiring. I left my running gear on as I brewed and drank a cup of tea. . and asked you out. What if that’s all he wants just a one time piece of ass. What if he doesn’t like what he sees….. what if ” stop ” The car pulled off the road down a small lane.. I watched as he got out that same cute butt I had stared at a few times in the past few weeks. He came around to my side of the car, opening the door for me and helping me out… I normally liked doing things for myself… but it sure was nice letting him do it. I had also noticed the scarf neatly tucked into his back.