… I could feel him squirming in arousal and could feel myself becoming aroused as well.
I was compelled to touch.
I slowly ran my hands over his encased body.
He initially froze, but then his writhing resumed and intensified.
I could feel his cock through the layers of latex.
He was very, very hard and I could hear little muffled cries and moans escaping through his hood.
Visceral.
The best word for describing what came next…
