Chapter 347

• As I continued watching, he turned to his left.... so that I was seeing him in profile.... and totally stunned me when I saw him slip off his wet swim trunks and drape them over the nearest chaise lounge. Still in silhouette, I could see that his dick.... every bit as long and thick as Tracy had claimed.... was semi-hard, sticking out away from his torso, with a gentle bend to the shaft... the wide, mushroom-shaped tip pointing down at the patio deck in front of him.
• I muttered to myself, “Holy shit,” then just continued to watch, as he used the towel to rub his hair dry... causing his impressive cock to swing back and forth, and wobble up and down until he was done.
• When he was finally done, he wrapped the towel around his waist, and came into the living room where I was sitting.... now fully awake.