My own fault, I know.Not much else was said for the rest of the ride, but Emma leaned over and placed her head on my shoulder. I could see she had a sad look on her face but hadn’t the foggiest idea why.She sighed deeply.“I hope I meet a guy as nice as you, Aaron,” she said somberly.I wasn’t sure what to say so I said, rather lamely, “You will.” I placed my hand on her head to comfort her.- - - -We returned home to our respective apartments. It took Emma more than ten minutes to wiggle her way out of the dress; she was proud that she managed to get it off without ripping anything in the process. She hung it on her bedroom door in preparation for the next day.A half-hour later she was driving to the house of a Chihuahua named Frankie. Well, technically it belonged to Frankie’s owners, the Bretts. She had exchanged the bandage dress for her less sexy, but far more comfortable (and appropriate) dog walking clothes.She was strolling down St. Luke Avenue, trailing a couple of steps behind. A few moments later I heard the toilet flush and a bedroom door close. I waited about ten more minutes before turning off the lights and heading upstairs to my bedroom. I glanced into the spare bedroom as I passed by and saw that Mark was already asleep in bed. I could see a slither of light coming from the partially closed hall bathroom door. It must be Aaron I thought as I neared the bathroom. Remember earlier that day I could not help myself as I peered through the crack in the doorway. To my surprise and delight there was Aaron, naked and sitting on the edge of the tub facing the door. There he was, stroking that massive cock with one hand and holding a pair of my panties in his other hand, which I assume he got from the damper in the bathroom. His eyes were closed as he stroked his cock, his heavy ball sack would rise and fall with each stroke. His hard cock was about the size of my forearm and the head was very large. Every time he stroked the skin would roll over the large head.
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