I’ve always been a fan of the male’s body.
The way they’d roll their eyes back, the way their toes curl, the way their chest rises up and down, the way they look like they’re in pain as they groan and moan – Oh, how I love to see a man’s body writhe under pleasure.
And perhaps, that’s exactly why I agreed to watching this man touch himself.
To stroke his cock as I watched in the dark.
Because I’m a lover of pleasure. Giving and receiving, and watching men like him get off.
And not just any man. This man was exceptionally looking. So, when he presented himself before me, completely naked.. my God, did he take my breath away.
I found myself unconsciously spreading my legs for him. Watching him. Listening.
Internally *begging* for more..
God, the way his big hand wrapped around his cock was marvelous.
I couldn’t bring myself to look away, slowly circling my clit as I watched. Cupping my mouth with my other hand, as I tried to stay quite while everyone slept.