Quite often the urge takes hold of me at the most unsuitable time...imagine being on a walk along a well used footpath and having the desire to give a handjob. The desire becomes an urge, which then becomes a need that is on my mind until I satisfy it...I start by being playful, suggestive, demanding and then I start getting moody and sulky if I can't have my way. It becomes all I can think about which is why whenever possible Daniel tries to keep me happy by finding somewhere private enough for me to make him spill his cum. Sometimes I wonder if I am ill, but mostly I just try to enjoy it ... Show more