“So what do you like to think about when you do?”
“Well, first of all, I do it when I can’t have sex with someone else, it’s not like it’s my preference. Porn And you’ve already confessed to being a bootie man, so I guess it would make sense. What do you think of that?”
“I think I’m not thinking straight,” he all he could manage, trying not to pant too terribly hard. “Just watch my ass and tell me what you’re thinking about,” she urged. And you’re just a cute in those jeans as you were the last time I was over here.” He winced a little at his own predictability. “Huh,” she pondered, “so watching girls get off gets you off?”
“Yep,” he continued, “It’s the same when I’m with someone. He stared, mesmerized, as her middle finger made tiny circles over her clit, almost unintentionally. Almost all of the girls he worked with were attractive to some degree. “I’m thinking about fucking it.”
“Yeah?” she asked playfully, “you wanna put that nice big cock up in my little butt?”
“Of course I do.
