Chapter 113 Harry's Reward (B)

• Her hand moved rhythmically up and down my shaft, her palm rolling over my head with each stroke, her attentions drawing me closer and closer to release. It was the first time I'd had another woman's hand on my dick, other than my wife's, since my freshman year of college, and it was having its affect. I didn't know how much longer I could keep the urgency at bay.
• "You're going to come, aren't you?" She asked breathlessly.
• "Getting close." I answered, equally breathlessly.