He turns to face me, still regarding me dispassionately. I reach out to trace the deep V neck of his soft grey sweater, crossing the smooth, pale skin...of his chest. My fingers continue down towards the button of his jeans, sliding over the six-pack I can feel through the thin knit. Down, crossing the waistband of his jeans and gliding the back of my finger towards the base of his zipper. His face may be calm, but his hard cock betrays his excitement. Im tiring of his cool demeanor now, its time. But then she curtly said, “Shut the fuck up!”I wasn’t used to such uncouth language by a lady of her stature. I unwillingly obliged though there was an undying want to retort. We stood in silence for a while, she was busy smoking and looking at the vast expanse of the city from the vantage point the tower offered and me shamelessly letching at her.After a while, she turned around and signaled me for another one. I again gave one to her and lit it. The wait seemed unending and annoying but I. More

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