After our hug, I told him I found his hairy chest very nice and wished my chest hair was as thick as his. He brushed his hand across his chest and told me I could rub his chest if I wanted. I did and my hands brushed his hard nipples, my strokes got wider and I rubbed his belly and then his upper thigh. He was lying on his back and I was lying on my side facing him. I could feel his dick rubbing my arm as I reached over him. I was about to stop - feeling I had gone as far as I dared - when he giggled and suddenly took my hand off his thigh.
But he firmly placed my hand on his crotch.
