He glanced at his watch, and looked toward the entrance again. "Any time now," he said, as if anyone else wasn't aware of it. "That is if he's coming ...at all." There's a good chance he won't," Tanisha sighed. "Or, if he does, he'll keep us waiting so he can prove he's in control." I'm willing to let him have that," Jon smiled. "There's no way he could have any idea what we want to do."A couple minutes went by when no one dared say much of anything. Jon tried not to stare at the entrance but. While helping her, I touched her hand, put my fingers across her acting as a help on her work and caressed her shoulders gently and really enjoyed the touching. My dick got eructed and became hotter in those moments. After spending there for 30 minutes, I have determined to have sex with her and started thinking and grab the opportunity. That night I have masturbated 3 times imaging her body.Gradually, I got habituated to spend most of my time around her. I used to go and stand in the kitchen. Rubenesque, perhaps, but she had good proportions. Her chest was full but not enormous. Her butt was muscular underneath, as were her thighs. He loved muscular thighs. His cock punched angrily against his pants all night as he mentally relived all the various events involving Sophie and her panties. It was 8:46 PM. Only Sophie and Mrs. Henderson were still in the club. Old Mrs. Henderson was on the bicycle machine, fully absorbed in the gossip of People magazine. Sophie was on the floor, trying. I'm 22 years old and have thick, dark brown hair and a muscular build. One night, I went out with my good friend Tom, who is also 22. He has short blond hair and seems to always be tan. We went to the strip bars and closed them down. By the time we got to my house we had seen a lot of T & A and I for one was really fucking horny. When we got to my street, I told Tom he didn't have to worry about being quite. My folks had gone out of town for the weekend. The only one home was my little sister.