I felt her hand work its way down to my cock, which was fully hard by that point. She told me to get up and get out of my trunks. I complied, my cock ...springing up. She commented on my size, and I saw her look in Mark’s direction.Sandy went right to work stroking and sucking my cock as I stood beside her lounge chair. I’m a solid seven and a half inches, but probably thicker than average. She struggled to take me all the way in, but she worked on as much as she could. We eventually rolled over. Perfect.We arranged to meet.I went to visit a friend before hand & drank a little too much wine, out of nerves i think & when Jack phoned early to say he was home, a slight doubt crossed my mind. Should i really go to visit a man that wanted to do extremely kinky things to me?"Oh yes i think so" was the quick retort, this is exactly wot I wanted & at no point had i ever felt uncomfortable in Jack's company or with our correspondance.I ordered a taxi & with great excitment, a little nervous,. " Well what the fuck are you waiting for? Ask already." Have you ever thought about me, as more then just a friend?" Sure I have, but I can't get cught up in that shit. I'm going to school, so i can start my career." she answered, spoken like a true business woman."No, that's cool, I can understand... That's really important to some people." I sighed, dejectedly."Don't worry about it, I'm not shooting you down. I just have my priorities in a different order then you." she tried to comfort. His cock would grow. The first few times he would excuse himself on the pretext that he had to get another pair if shears, but eventually he realized I was doing it on purpose and would press his cock against my hand. We would continue to talk about the mundane events of life.This situation continued once a month until just after I graduated HS. At this point in time I had quite a bit of experience seducing both guys and gals, and the confidence of late adolescence/early adulthood. The last.