Let Her Stroke You're Cock.

“You can do it if you don’t mind.” I said a little embarrassed and a little eager for her to touch my cock.

“It would be my pleasure. Just lay back sweetie.” She smiled and grabbed a little thing of lube off of the shelf putting it on her hands. She grabbed my cock and slowly began to stroke it moving her hand up and down the length of my shaft. “How is that? Not too much pressure is it?” She smiled.

“No ma’am.” I shook my head.

“It is hard to believe you are a virgin with such a nice…package.” She smiled up at me making me a little red in the face.

“Thanks.” I smiled and just lie there enjoying the feeling of her hand on my cock.

“I am going to apply a little more pressure now.” She said as she took it in both hands and began to move them up and down my shaft. Her second hand moving up to my cock head making me took a deep breath as she touched it. It was sensitive as hell.

“You okay?” She looked at me.

“Yeah, just a little sensitive there.” I nodded

“Sorry.” She said and made shallower strokes.

“You want me to stop?” She said though she didn’t stop stroking.

“No ma’am.” I shook my head, I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted to lie on that table the rest of the afternoon.

“Okay sweetie.” She smiled. “I must be losing my touch, I thought for sure you would have done blown your top by now.” She teased. “You don’t mind if I pop a few buttons do you, it’s getting a little hot.”

“No ma’am.” I shook my head. She stopped for a second to take off her lab coat and then popped a few buttons on her blouse, more than enough to show off her red bra underneath.

“So are you a tit man?” She smiled as she grabbed my cock and began stroking it again.

“What.” I asked.

“Do you prefer tits, pussy, or ass when you look at dirty pictures?” Ms. Nelson smiled at me. “I figure a little visual stimulation might help.”

“You mean…” I said.

“Yes sweetie. Which do you want to see?” She grinned.