I started to stroke my cock without even realizing it. I remembered how she walked away from me and how her hips swung provocatively in front of my ey...s. I took off my pajama pants and felt my balls; they were swollen and felt full. I remembered her sexy red bra and wondered if her panties matched or even if she wore any. I didn’t see any telltale panty lines, so maybe it was the hot thong I had dreamed of. My cock was rock hard by now, my hand moving up and down quicker with each thought. I. His hand slid downward. It stopped at her ass. Carla let it rest there. It was the least she could do. She had already done everything she could to get him to take her to the convention. She had written papers, done research, sat in the front row of his class, not wearing panties of course, and crossed and uncrossed her legs to give him a good view of her sweet spot. It was all for politics. Politics! Carla just loved politics. The whole idea of it, the being at the center of power, getting to. More

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