I can feel her heart beating now, my erection swelling and obvious, her swollen nipple firm in my palm… tube8 And she was both; witty, perceptive, and humourous in her contribution. It would be churlish to refuse an offering. Her hand knots itself in my chest hair, and she speaks words from beyond; I listen, I feel her heart, and I know I am a man. I can feel her heart beating now, my erection swelling and obvious, her swollen nipple firm in my palm… It didn’t take much to agree that we were professionals, and it wouldn’t present a problem. I would give. She will not wait. We’re clever people, and whilst bedding was sparse, a second sheet interleaved between us cleared us of any possible impropriety.
