Thinking about How touch starved Bob Floyd must be. He would whine at the smallest touch. Your hand slowly traveling down his abdomen, feeling how hard he is. "B-Baby, please don't tease me" he loosely whines softly. He looked like he was about to cry because of how desperate he was. You placed your knees against his hips and slowly sat on his lap. That really made him loose it all. You felt his body tremble below you, he tried to say something, but it just came out in a loud moan. You stayed there for a few seconds in shock, he just came in his pants, and you didn't even do anything.











