A touch of surprise in her eyes that makes me just a little bit pissed off. I stand up straight as she steps towards me and watch as she reaches her hand out, flattening it against my chest. My lids lower and the urge to twist us around, pinning her between me and this wall is real. “Ready?” I hardly recognize my own voice, it’s so deep and full of need. “I’m ready.” Her breathy reply goes straight to my dick. Fuck me. I bet she’s ready. I close my eyes and breathe. Unwanted boners were a problem I thought I left 35 years in the past, yet here I am.
