Finally he offers a shy wave of his hand and a small “Hello.”
I catch my breath. No bareback with all those strangers. You are beautiful and confident and sexy and artistic and capable of holding your own with anyone. “Is this my surprise?” I direct the question to Henri, but I know that she is. Don’t let it hold on to you. “This is a good time.”
“I wanted to make sure you were still available this afternoon, but I didn’t want to assume too much. The man has amazing control. I know I talk about myself too much, I’m just no good at having conversations, and everybody thinks I’m selfish. Sonia, I’d love for you to be here if you can arrange it.”
“What are we planning here?” Sonia asks, with a little more uncertainty than I’d hoped. If anything, she’s more of an exhibitionist than I am, but she does it with more flare. Maybe we can catch some of our men in the act. Henri’s cum, by now thin and runny, comes splashing out of me.
