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Standing at the table by AnonymousI am a 54 year old professional, who up to a year ago shared my life forthe previous 15 years with a wonderful lady. We enjoyed each otherscompany both in bed and out. Masturbation was a part of our sex life aswas inviting other ladies to join us in bed from time to time.After her death I found myself living in a 3 bedroom 2 bath house alone.And not being ready for a relationship at the time, I decided to rent aroom for a while, both for the additional income it would bring, butalso for the company.A lady we had known for a couple of years, 27 years old, attractive &intelligent moved in and we got along great. She worked an 8-5 jobMonday thru Friday. Most mornings we would get up and have coffeetogether, watch the news and weather, chat a bit and about 7:20 shewould leave for work.I have always preferred sex in the morning, so a couple of mornings aweek I would put a porn movie in the VCR and masturbate in the livingroom before going to work myself. I would lube up my dick withastroglide and stand up facing the coffee table so the cum was easy toclean up.This particular morning I was right into it and did not hear her drivein, just heard her say "Wow". I turned and saw her standing in the doorand bent down to grab my robe which I had dropped on the floor, when shesaid "No don't stop, I've never watched a guy go solo before". She had alook of awe and wonder on her face, and I knew that she was very intoit. I dropped my robe again, squirted some more lube on my dick andcontinued stroking.She walked across the room and sat on the sofa just a couple of feetaway and stared at my dick intently. I stroked slowly right up over theglans and then down to the base. I was getting close and could feel thecum building at the base of my cock. I quickened the pace a bit andconcentrated on stimulating the tip. The first spasm pushed a drop ortwo out that plopped on to the table top, I squeezed the shaft tightlyand the second spasm shot a stream almost across the table. Three orfour more, of less intensity, followed producing globs that fell in apuddle. I slowly milked the last of it out as she watched.She looked up at me and said "That was fantastic. But I'm late for worknow though, forgot my cigarettes and had to come back for them, glad Idid too. See you this evening". It was the beginning of a greatrelationship, and while we never had sex we watched each othermasturbate many times.She subsequently moved to a near by city with her boyfriend, but stillvisits regularly for dinner, drinks, conversation and a good dubsession. She told me her boyfriend won't masturbate, says he never hasand never will. I told her that he was lying, or crazy. In either casenot good for a long term relationship. I think she agrees and that's whywe remain friends.

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