#196781 - I sat down and bent forwards to look through the hole, the eye stayed there and looked straight back at me for a moment and then moved away as he stood up slowly. I don''t actually remember the details of my first encounter but I do remember the feelings of the moment, the intense shortness of breath, legs shaking and an erection that was pointing vertically and bouncing, slapping in fact, against my belly and drooling a little clear bead for the first time. I slowly wrapped my hand around the shaft and squeezed gently, he pushed into my hand a little so I squeezed again and started a small wanking motion slowly sliding the skin back and forth, catching the goo and pulling it in shiny strands across the bell end, as I found the rhythm and pressure that he seemed to like he started to thrust gently into my hand and I got confident and the idea of smelling him occurred to me.