What gets you wet or erect AF as you go about your day?

I love checking a girl out, believe me, especially when they're proudly displaying their attributes, either in the form of a nice cleavage or some very tight and sensual yoga pants. And you can very well believe I am indeed rewriting the Kama Sutra in my mind right on the spot ;) But I do it very discreetly so that they don't notice me (or at least I try to ;)), because the stories of women becoming extremely uncomfortable when we do that abound!
 
What would you have done if she'd noticed, looked straight into your eyes as you were peeking, telling you very clearly she knew very well what you were doing, without having to utter a single word, and them smiled at you? ;)
She was an old Greek or Spanish woman and she had several grown children. So those nips had some miles on em. Not sure what she would’ve done to me if I’d been caught. Probably nothing but I didn’t care. Seeing those boobs sway freely was a novel sight and I HAD to watch
 
She was an old Greek or Spanish woman and she had several grown children. So those nips had some miles on em. Not sure what she would’ve done to me if I’d been caught. Probably nothing but I didn’t care. Seeing those boobs sway freely was a novel sight and I HAD to watch
Well, Mr. Cicero, you of all people should know very well that, if she was Greek, you could have simply taken her back to a beach in her home country to see her in her birthday clothes ;)
 
The thought of someone between my legs under my desk. Swallowing my cock and playing with my balls as I enter data and make phone calls.

The way the pants hug that sales woman's ass.

Being called pet names by older women as I help them check in their car.

Idle conversation with my Uber driver, thinking about telling her to pull over so we can become more acquainted.
 
Well, Mr. Cicero, you of all people should know very well that, if she was Greek, you could have simply taken her back to a beach in her home country to see her in her birthday clothes ;)
Her married name was Smith but I recall her saying her parents were from Spain. I think. Before that day I was sort of disrespectful to her (as I was to all teachers) but she had me smitten. “Good morning, Mrs. Smith. How are you today, Mrs. Smith?” I was totally disarmed. She left a coffee cup in our classroom and I drank from it - tasting her lipstick on my lips. I’m getting hard just thinking of her !
 
Her married name was Smith but I recall her saying her parents were from Spain. I think. Before that day I was sort of disrespectful to her (as I was to all teachers) but she had me smitten. “Good morning, Mrs. Smith. How are you today, Mrs. Smith?” I was totally disarmed. She left a coffee cup in our classroom and I drank from it - tasting her lipstick on my lips. I’m getting hard just thinking of her !
Command me Mrs. Smith, I will pleasure you until my tongue wears off! 😂
 
Command me Mrs. Smith, I will pleasure you until my tongue wears off! 😂
I remember sitting at the roll top desk in my bedroom and being frustrated with pre algebra (Mrs. Smith’s subject). I kept thinking about her and was hard. Took my cock out but hadn’t a clue abt masturbation. So the first female I lusted over was in her 50s - perhaps 60.
 
I remember sitting at the roll top desk in my bedroom and being frustrated with pre algebra (Mrs. Smith’s subject). I kept thinking about her and was hard. Took my cock out but hadn’t a clue abt masturbation. So the first female I lusted over was in her 50s - perhaps 60.
Now that was some… analytical lusting!

I'll show myself out now 🤣
 
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