After a short time he paused as if waiting for a reaction so I ever so slightly pressed his hand tighter against the sofa. He took this as a sign to p...roceed, so slowly moved his hand down to the top of my ass. He gave a gentle squeeze and I lifted myself just enough for him to slide his hand right under my ass. I settled down, now pretty much sat on his hand, and as the conversations around the table continued he massaged as far as he could reach. I felt my ass growing warmer with his touch. It felt so good.” At this point there came a rattle at the front door as our roommates came home. We had leaned in and were closer at that point, and I was having a hard time with a raging erection at the description I was hearing. I was totally conflicted but very excited by the story and where it had gone. We backed into our seats as they came around the corner. “I will tell you the rest later. I don’t want Christine or Andy to know what happened…. Oh Hi guys!” Madeline said as the. That familiar heat returned as she grew wet. Her green eyes flickered open and her expression fell at the empty platform. While he wasn’t there she could imagine him perfectly posed. Leaning forward she raised her charcoal to her paper and began to sketch him just as she had imagined – throbbing dick and all. Suddenly a deep voice broke the silence, ‘Sorry, uh… is uh…’ Leela whirled around, quickly reaching to close her sketch pad. Damon stood at the door, his words lingering in the air as he. It all added up to quite a few wanking sessions before i got up the nerve to contact them at first....after a few instant messages and a couple of e mails i got up the nerve to do my first "tribute" to pictures of a woman i didn't know. i had done one as a dare on the pictures of a hot wife of a friend of mine as a dare, but this was a nervous time. playing with myself looking at a very sexy picture of a woman ? yes , i think almost every guy has done that, but this one was going to end up.