While I lay restlessly in bed, thoughts of your playful nature, as well as your smile danced in my head. I decided to bring relaxation to myself, and walked to the bathroom. With the lights off, I stood at the window, completely naked, rubbing my soft cock and gripping my scrotum, wishing you were across from me in the next house, staring at my naked frame from your window.
I could feel my erection beginning, slowly from the back of my scrotum, filling the thick shaft with my hot blood, causing my cock to grow hard and long, pointing straight ahead from my frame...as if it was beckoning to you from afar..."touch me, taste me."
Slowly, I began stroking the length of my cock...gripping tightly as I pulled at the head, and releasing a little along the thickly veined shaft. Gradually, the pumping became more strengthened, firmer, more deliberate.
I suddenly felt, you behind me, pressing your breasts against my strong back, and reaching under, between my legs, to cup my tight balls in your hand. softly you squeezed them, as you looked to see me pounding my cock with intentional force. You raked your nails along my scrotum, making my hips buck a little, I gasp at the sensation and you kiss my neck with a lingering tongue. I lean forward a bit.
you whisper, telling me that you are fingering your wet pussy, while you watch me bring such pleasure to myself...the self-inflicted joy, you see in me, arouses wild erotic desires for you...I whisper to you, "take your slippery finger, dripping with your wetness, and slide in into my asshole, Lauren. I want you to finger my ass, while you watch me pump this cock."