"Hey Vinny, how you doing?" you say into the phone. I'm sitting on the leather couch where we had been watching TV before the phone had rung. I smile at you as I recognize your friend's name. We had talked about Vinny, your old college roommate whom you had had so many adventures with. I had even included him in some of my verbal fantasies about having two men at once, since you seemed ok with it.
Ever since you that incredibly erotic massage you had given me, I had been warming your bed, and filling your mind with all kinds of erotic fantasies. We both seemed to benefit from my sharing, and from the gleam in your eye I was getting the feeling that you had one of my fantasies in your mind now. You stand up and walk to the other side of the room, cordless phone in hand and sit down on the futon.
"Not much, Erika and I were just watching a movie," you pick up a pillow as you continue the conversation. "Naw, man its ok, the movie wasn't that good," you toss the pillow on the floor between your feet. You look at me, then the pillow and then look at me again, a challenge in your eyes. I unwind myself from the couch, and casually walk over to look down at you. You spread your knees wider apart and gesture to the pillow. I slowly bend my own knees, placing my hands on yours for support as I lower myself to the pillow. When I am kneeling in front of you, I let my hands slid very slowly up your legs, my hands disappearing under the edge of the shorts you are wearing.
"So what have you been up to man, how's the latest girlfriend?" Vinny has a tendency to date very young women. He, like us is in his early thirties, while he dates women in their early twenties. For some reason he thinks younger women are wilder than those of his own age. As you continue to chat with Vinny, I begin to kiss your inner thigh, working my way up to where I can no longer reach skin because the shorts you are wearing get in the way. I caress your cock with my hands under your shorts, and then place my mouth over the head of your cock, only the material of the shorts preventing you from feeling the moisture and softness of my mouth. I exhale forcefully so that you can feel my warm breath through the material of your shorts, along your now very hard shaft.