I never really thought of myself as an exhibitionist but I really did like him gazing at me like that. As it brushed against me I felt every small ridge and bump on its circumference. At first I was confused but then went along with it and suddenly my body began to feel hot. “Please tell me you want me, because I want you more than anything” I stare into him with piercing lustful eyes. I couldn’t sleep now, this pleasure needed to be shared and have the perfect someone in mind. Remembering my dream if it wanted to live as part of me I was most certainly going to let it. At full mast it was seven inches and quite thick I was impressed. Especially, If it means I could feel that pleasure again. I’ve always been proud of my body it wasn’t super toned or thin but I also wasn’t fat either, I have great skin that my mom passed onto me.
