An erotic story told in 3 parts
His erection was sticking out like a sore thumb and he knew she would be here any minute. The anticipation was enough to give him instant blue ball. He felt all light headed and giddy aflush with roaring hormones which reminded him of being 17 again.
He decided he would unbutton his crisp white shirt still fresh from the starch and the sweat now beaded off his tight ripped chest. You could see how years of being a horse stud farmer had paid off on his chiseled physique. He wanted so badly to open his belt and place his hand in his pants to touch his throbbing hard 8-inch cock but he knew just waiting for her to arrive and waiting for her hands to be the first to reach down and unearth it from his pants would drive him wild and almost quench his sexual appetites.
Too be continued...
by Coco Baxter