But then he seems better but not happy like I thought he would be. I mean I worked really hard on this breakfast and now he's walking around and eatin...g his. I hoped we could sit together and talk.Well, I'm enjoying this wonderful meal even if Ben is acting like a skittish horse. I'm about half way through the plate of bacon, eggs and pancakes when I see...Present – Ben – In the woodsStacy freezes, points with her fork behind me and says, B ... B ... Bear!"I turn and sure enough there's a bear. I wanted him. I felt my hole spreading apart as more and more of his cock went in me. I felt it stretching as the head spread it apart. It hurt, a bit, just a bit, yes it hurt, but I was his and I so wanted him in me. Then his head past my opening and now inside. I felt his shaft as it began to slide past my rim, filling me, his head going deeper and deeper…..and deeper still. I began to slide up now and down again. Up….and down again, each time taking a bit more and a bit more. I could feel. “You were worried buddy?” I asked my little friend, squeezing his hand.He just nodded his head, the tears rolling down his face. Without any warning he leaned forward, falling on my chest, his arms around me. His mother began to move in our direction, but I shook my head telling her it was fine. I put one arm around him as he softly cried, his small body occasionally shuddering.“I’m going to be fine, before you know it, I will be catching touchdowns again.” I said, patting his head.I could feel. Don't worry about your reputation or any scandal. I'm not out to blackmail you. Barb isn't either. She just loves sex and getting high." His expression softened and he leaned his elbows on the desk."What do you mean, 'notice you'?" I explained that I had been attracted to him."I know half the coeds in school are attracted to you -- and even some of the guys, if you want to know the truth. But I'm not looking for cheap thrills. I can -- and do -- date younger guys. I am looking for something.