See you in the dining room. Make me proud.”Jeff knew there were tears in her eyes; although, she had purposely turned away before he could see them....But he didn’t know precisely why there were tears in her eyes. Sad? Wishing she had not set this up? Proud of him? Glad for Ann?I can’t go down that road. If I get into worrying now, I could really screw this up. It would be a real irony if I got so uptight I couldn’t get my dick up. That girl would never get over it.A little later, he was dressed. As it did so the hand trailed up my shaft, balancing one gentle finger onto the tip of my dick. The hand then ran down my cock again, tickling my testicle as the nails slid gently over the recently shaved skin. Then there were two hands, brushing my thighs, fingertips tracing lines up my stomach, making the muscles spasm with gentle tickling caresses. They continued up, tracing the edge of the rope on my neck, gently touching my cheek and lips around the bit that kept me from speaking. Then. More

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