”Jane gasped, how could he know? Could he read her mind?“So I’ll save the bother!” he insisted and he cast aside his jacket and parted his shi...rt scattering buttons as he did so to stand proudly bare chested, “Step away sweet Jane, lay for me I wish to fuck you.”“One thousand,” Jane said as she stepped naked from her shoes and clothing, “Guineas.”“A bargain,” Lord D smiled and he grasped Jane around her waist and pulled her to him.He pressed her against the wall beside the door frame. His lips. How that went from a fantasy to my asking her to actually watch me was the leap of faith noted in the opening thoughts. Just thinking about her watching or maybe even saying yes causes butterflies in my stomach. Weird. That kind of sexual turn on is what happens to teenagers as they are first exploring the differences between men and women ... that first touch and be touched.HerIt was just another Sunday, but today I would be going into the office to have him help me finish up on a client we. He checked the runners and went into his windup. I tensed, lifting the bat a little higher. The pitch, coming right down the middle, I started my swing just as the ball started to break away. Damn!I corrected my swing and caught a piece of it. I hoped it would go foul, but it one-hopped to the third baseman. The runners on second and third held while he checked them, then fired to first. To me, the ball arrived at the same split second my foot stepped on the front edge of the bag. The umpire. She poked me over to Jen. "You can do his back," Cindy said to the grinning girl.Jen popped up as I let out a big sigh of relief that it was only going to be my back. Her back massage felt quite pleasant. Oops, I felt her hand on my butt and instantly my cock rose. Looking at Cindy showed her watching with amused interest. She wasn't going to stop it. Oh well I could get through this. I would do the rest myself.Done with my legs, Jen bounced up, asking with that happy voice, "Can I do the rest.