I stayed for hours that afternoon, picking up so many photographic brochures and catalogs that I needed a hefty shopping bag to carry them. The litera...ture listed thousands of bargains and demonstrated endless creative and technical possibilities. I toured the camera stores several times over the following weeks, compiling a pocket size spiral book of notes.This was only the beginning of weeks of touring stores and shopping districts in Manhattan. I collected catalogs for cameras, book stores,. I very much wanted her to turn around to see if I was right. She gave me a good smile. “Hi,” she said. “I was hoping you’d be home soon. Do you want to help me paint my nails?” Yes, this is where I opened my mouth and finally told her that she was an inconsiderate bitch that had no respect for boundaries, that didn’t know how to do anything but take advantage of her looks and was single-handedly setting the women’s movement back ten years and, most of all, I hoped to never see her again. I. After sipping wine and chatting for a while, Kirby said he needed to use the bathroom, and climbed onto the deck surrounding the spa. When he stood up, his wet boxers clung to his body like tissue paper, and they were just as transparent. I could see everything! His cock still hung to one side down one leg of his boxers, but now I could see the outline of the head, the long, thick shaft draped off to one side, and the heavy ball sack hanging between his legs. Everything looked enormous. Trying. "I can't," I said."Don't be scared," Darnell said, "I won't judge."With a little more coaxing, I found the courage to pull out my cock. Six and a half inches of uncut and throbbing meat that, to both our surprise, had begun to leak precum. I couldn't imagine a more embarrassing situation.Then Darnell began to stroke his cock to wake it up.I first tried to concentrate on the video, peeking at his stroking out of the corner of my eye but soon, I just watched his cock.What happened next, I'm not.