Sunday morning, Vic woke to the amazing sensation of something rubbing a lazy figure eight around and over and under his nut sac. As he drifted toward consciousness, the tender touch tingled through him, awakening his senses one by one. Slowly he became aware of a low heat burning in his groin; like a stoked fire, it began to spread, first stiffening his c**k, then easing into his belly, where it stretched toward his chest and head. He moaned and shifted a little to try and dispel the sudden ache settling into his balls. One hand fisted in the pillow under his head, while the other strummed over his stomach, seeking release.
Something caught that hand before it reached his c**k. He felt warm, damp lips leave tiny kisses on each fingertip in turn, then in his palm, then on his wrist. No lo
