His eyes are roaming her body, watching it shift under that kimono, noting the swing of her hips and the stretch of her back when she reaches into the overhead cupboards. He just likes torturing himself really, feeling the soft towel rub over the head of his hard cock as he forces himself to wait. She'll probably be able to tell that he's tense with this desire, she knows him well enough. But his face is calm, only his eyes and the way they move giving away what he wants.
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Date: 2010-05-16 11:28 pm (UTC)His eyes are roaming her body, watching it shift under that kimono, noting the swing of her hips and the stretch of her back when she reaches into the overhead cupboards. He just likes torturing himself really, feeling the soft towel rub over the head of his hard cock as he forces himself to wait. She'll probably be able to tell that he's tense with this desire, she knows him well enough. But his face is calm, only his eyes and the way they move giving away what he wants.