An internet search diverts my attention
Paying closer attention to my screen now I scanned left and right across the text... "Grip your cock with your fist, wrapping your fingers around the front and thumb around the side closest to you. You’ll probably find that your thumb and fingers meet. Don’t grip too hard – just enough." These instructions were hardly offering up any new information to me but I felt newly aroused by it's authority. Stll laying on the bed with the laptop open across my legs, I deftly unzipped my fly, unbuckled my belt and shimmied my shorts off my hips. The outline of my cock was clear, it's thickening form apparent against my soft grey cotton boxers. I stroked it's curved outline with the back of my fingernails and watched it immediately twitch at the attention it was getting. The sensation of stroking myself through the fabric felt wonderful, 'The Classic' technique on offer was not going to cut it right now. With my free hand I scrolled a little further down the page, past 'The OK' and it's explanatory gif video. An anonymous guy, seated was masturbating a cucumber propped up in the base of his lap. I squeezed my shaft a little harder now as I watched the guy wank the thick green vegetable, his thumb and index finger forming a perfect 'o' around the shaft. My cock signified it's appreciation by twitching once more. I flexed my pelvic muscle and watched it strain against the cotton, wishing for company. TBC...
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