I stood at the slide with a stunned look on my face….”aww c’mon Mr. Sam carried her plate around and sat beside me as I focused on my food, my heart almost stopped as Sam turned and leant toward me slightly just as I was about to fork some food into my mouth, “could you pass me the barbeque sauce please” she asked, at the same time placing her hand softly on my leg…a fraction of an inch from my swollen rod snaking down my leg….the sensation causing my cock to lurch violently causing me to flinch and dislodge the food off my fork onto my lap….”Oops, sorry” said Sam as she grabbed at the falling food unsuccessfully, her hand brushing across my bulging jeans. I sighed and climbed out of bed, washed my face and as I was pulling my jeans on my phone beeped, picking it up I read the text from Jo – “Breakfast will be ready down here in 15, you are most welcome to join us…..if you promise to behave!!”…finishing with a smiling blushing emoji.
