#12135 - It was then that he kissed me – on the back of the neck – as we lay there. I reached behind myself with one hand and took hold of his rock-hard erection, now clad in its cover, all slippery with lube, and I guided it to its destination. So I was a little taken by surprise when, as soon as the door was closed, he threw his arms around me and burst into tears! “I’ve lost him!” he sobbed into my dressing-gown, “He’s gone for good now! What am I going to do?” Now, I don’t wear pyjamas to bed and I’m ashamed to say that I already had a hard-on under my dressing-gown and I was desperate that he shouldn’t find out, so I managed to pull him away from me and I steered him into the bedroom, as the rest of the apartment was in darkness and the heating was off.