Stretched out on your couch you look so sexy, so confident, and so proud of your masculinity. Your cock is beginning to swell because you know what's coming; we've done this so many times we've lost count. We aren't in a hurry; there is no need to rush. No one knows what we share. I'm seated comfortably across from you, still clothed, gazing at you - your manhood. Drinking in the beauty of your lovely cock!
It's not just any cock that I crave; it's one very special cock, your cock! It's so much like mine. Maybe longer, maybe slightly thicker but still very much like mine! Perfectly formed; cut, it's head velvety smooth, crowning a shaft that just begs to be licked.
You pull one leg up; opening yourself to my hungry eyes. You see them widen with appreciation. Did I just lick my lips? Is it that obvious how much I want you. How much I need your cock in my mouth to make my own cock feel truly alive?
I absentmindedly begin to unbutton my shirt as I gaze at you stretched out before me. offering me your precious prize. The tip of your cock is glistening; your balls are drawn up tight. Not as tight as they will be when I finally let you cum but I know your need is growing. I kick off my shoes and remove my socks; you're smiling at the ease with which I undress for you.