A heavy breath, perhaps. A fragment of a dream that wasn't quite enough to disturb her sleep.He could smell the lavender she always put in the laundry... The sheets always smelled of lavender, of her. It was just another thing to remind him. He also recognized the clutter on the nightstand — framed photographs, a half empty glass of water, a box of Kleenex; on the floor, a heap of yesterday's clothes.He grabbed the hem of his white t-shirt and pulled it over his head. He didn't care where it. I reached up and gently fondled the slack foreskin covering his withered, brown shaft. It was almost rubbery in texture – warm and yielding – and I massaged it as sensually as I could between my forefinger and thumb. I felt a tingle of excitement that this was a stranger's manhood I was stroking; that I was touching the private part of someone I wouldn't even recognise if I saw him in the street.His cock was of a fairly average size. I knew from experience that it might, when aroused, enlarge. More

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