Chapter 2105 Guilty Pleasures:>11

She tossed the shorts aside and grinned at me. Then she looked me up and down, staring extra long at my cock as she ran her hands slowly up my thighs. "I have always wanted to see you naked, Mister H," she said softly. "You do not disappoint." Her hands reached my groin and wrapped themselves slowly around my cock. I was a forty-five year old man with a body that had fought and lost its battle with Dad-hood. But whatever. If Carol thought I was hot, I was not about to argue the point right then.