““I dropped the towel at my feet and stepped toward him. He watched me with a glint in his eye, chin held high. When he was within reach, I wrapped my fingers around his dick. His eyes fluttered, but he fought valiantly to keep them open and focused on me. His lips parted, and I couldn’t stop looking at them. I didn’t touch him anywhere else, just focused on slow strokes from root to tip. His hips swayed with the motion of my hand. “Y-you””
