It was a good philosophy to follow.I met Miss Beiler, Connor’s first grade teacher, at the February PTO meeting. She reminded me about my promise la...st month to help with the class’ Valentine’s Day party, three days later. Thankfully, the party didn’t conflict with my classes down at Delaware. I promised to be there by 1:00 PM.I received a rather frantic call from Miss Beiler on Friday morning, just before I was to leave for my work out over at Pro Train.“I am in a terrible bind, Mr. Martin,”. My cock is of full 7 inches and 2.5 wide and really turnhard like iron.I lived with my parents & was 21 at the time. My uncle & aunt also lived with us in it. It was a very big house. My parents liked to live in a joint family so we all lived together. I was still a virgin. I always dreamt about sex. My friends & i used to watch a lot of adult movies. But i always wanted to do the real thing. I was even willing to pay for sex but i was too scared to tell my friends. Let me tell you about myself. Her friend Cyndi was plain. She dressed primly, always in long skirts and dresses and never said a whole lot. Mostly, I just ignored her. I had to admit she was kind of cute, but she was taller than I was and her glasses hid her big green eyes.The girls had developed a secret baby language with one another so that they could talk without anyone else understanding them. They had a great time and I had no idea what they were talking about the entire drive.We got to Cyndi's uncle's cabin and we. Gradually my tempo increased, I felt the need to seed his passage. My orgasm came with a rush, I pumped hard and deep into his hole, unable to stop myself from releasing groans of pleasure. Gently I withdrew from him until my softening cock hung clear of his body. Except for my panting there was silence, I looked down to see my cum dripping from him onto the floor. He stood quietly, slowly masturbating himself.I heard my voice “It’s my turn to pleasure you”. We shuffled around again, I sat on.