"Sheila advised me to throw her picture in everyone's face and flaunt it. And when she shows up we can really flaunt it."Mom cracked up. "Oh, I am goi...ng to really like this girl, I can tell."We got home, and Dad came home shortly thereafter. We ate and hung out and chatted. They were thrilled that my life was going so well. I was glad-they really had been through hell with me.The next day I hung out, chatted with Sheila on the phone, and, after supper, headed to Lisa Waslewski's house. I. As we kissed, our bodies pressed against each other as I moved on top, her mound scratching the base of my erection that was pressed against her stomach. She was soon urging me to move my body down, which I did till my erection fell between her legs which opened. They opened just enough for the head of my cock to feel her wetness which was just like a flare path that seared it as it slid along her juices and penetrated her. With entry gained, her legs widened further to let me move in. Barnes,” I said, standing up and holding my hand out across my desk. “I’m Brock Stephens.”“Hello,” She said, smiling shyly as she shook my hand.“Please have a seat. Would you like a drink? I can offer you some coffee, tea, water, maybe a soda?”“No, I’m fine. Thank you,” She said as she took the offered seat in front of my desk.“Thank you, Gina. Close the door please.” Gina nodded and left, closing the door behind her.I took my seat and got comfortable. “So Ms. Barnes, what did you wish to see. He was getting harder, and harder. Man, he was big; I’d guess 8-9 inches.“My turn to cum” he said as he lifted my legs up to position my ass to his cock. With one hand, he reached over, grabbed a bottle of lube and poured it over his cock. A lot of lube, it was dripping off him as he rubbed the lube over his cock. His cock was standing straight, he placed it against my ass, and started to push it in. “Breathe,” he said, “relax and enjoy it, you will love it.” I felt my ass split wider as he.