I Read Your Notes and Jerk Myself Off!

I Read Your Notes and Jerk Myself Off! by Anonymous Darling, thank you for the notes you sent me. I've read them several times now and eachtime the sexy images invoked by your words get me so hot that my cock explodes in myloving hand. Tonight I want to feel sexy. I open some of your notes.The one of the girl rubbing herself off beneath white cotton panties, whilst sitting alonein the laundry room. Sitting at my computer wearing only a tee shirt, legs spread apart, perched on the edgeof my chair, hairy bollocks dangling free. How it feels having the fresh air on my balls,how delicious it feels to gently stroke and tickle the wrinkled ball sac as I read yournote and slowly stroke my flacid cock and let the picture build in my mind. The thought of a woman, alone in a public place, pleasuring herself. Oh to step out ofa side room by accident, excuse myself embarrased, yet be unable to move from the sight.Involuntarily cupping and squeezing my crotch as stand before her. Daringly, wantonly, unfastening my jeans, eyes locked ontohers, pulling down my underpants to my knees, exposing my hairy cock and balls to thiscomplete stranger. Mouth dry, heart pounding with excitement and embarassment my eyes feast on the sightof her sexy hand inside her sexy white cotton panties and cupping my balls in my lefthand, I gently stroke my cock as I'm doing now. Biting my lip, I thrust my hips forward,exhibiting my lewd behaviour to her and gaze deep into her eyes with a slightly glassyeyed begging, questioning and inviting look on my face. Recovering from her initial surprise, she gets back to fingering herself, squirming andstroking herself in front of me (her sitting, me standing 3 feet away) in silent tacit andnow encouraging agreement. The musky fragrance of my hot bollocks fills my nostrills and I clearly show her how Imassage the beads of pre-cum all around the head of my circumsized penis with myforefinger, just as I'm doing now. I let her see how much I enjoy the taste of my syrup as I raise my finger to my tongueand lick it, provocatively. Coating the thumb and 2 forefingers of my right hand with agreat glob of saliva, I take it back to lubricate the head of my now swollen glans. Twicemore and its now nice and wet and gripping it in a lightly closed fist, I wank my handbackwards and forwards, imagining I'm being gripped and milked by her hot wet pussy, andalso letting her see the magnificent horny cyclops emerge from from the end of my fist ateach stroke and hope she's thinking the same thing. My cock is now full of spunk. I imagine a bicycle pump.Feels like fisting my cock has pumped all of my spunk up from my balls into my cock. Itfeels enormous in my hand, hard and full, the veins standing out fully engorged, like highpressure inner tube. I'm very close to cumming, I imagine howgood its going to feel, to spurt out my thick globby cream through the small eye of mycock. I want to step forward, clench my ass cheeks and pump my load all over her face andmaybe into her mouth as she holds me with her sooo sexy gaze. But it doesn't seem right to compromise her privacy. Mycock is now close to bursting. Hips thrusting rhythmically, right hand rapidly milking mycock, I look at her imploringly and speak for the first time, "I want to come foryou". She nods equally imploringly. I grab a pair of white lacy knickers from her laundrybasket. Hold them open at in my left hand barely two feet from her face and with aprimeval grunt proceed to pump stream after stream of my hot creamy, lumpy cum into thecrotch of her panties. From her cry and gasp I think she does the same. Folding up her now soiled panties I hand them back to her, pull up my jeans andbecoming suddenly deeply embarrased at what I'v done, hurry out into the wet night leavingher to recover her composure. However reliving the experience for the 3rd time in bed later that night, I resolve togo back again next week to try and find her.