I had fun playing with it. Finally I sniffed it and thought it was nice. I put the tip of my tongue on the semen and kind of liked how it felt and t...asted. Actually I wasn't sure, but since it was my brother's semen I decided it was wonderful.I was hard and excited from the story and waited to hear more. Linda asked me if we could fuck while she told me the rest. I undressed quickly as did Linda. She was on her chest and knees looking at the wall to the left. I slipped the head of my cock. I’m absolutely certain I was wet with a level of excitement that matched his.“Yeah,” I said in reply. The chemistry was clearly there. He knew I was married though and he was smart enough not to push it. We exchanged numbers and headed our separate ways.I’d texted Ethan to let him know I was getting a drink with a guy and wouldn’t be home for dinner, so he was eager to know how it went when I finally came through the door. “I think I found the guy,” I said as we sat on the couch and this. Halfway through I felt Jeremiah occasionally pelting me with a piece of popcorn. He did it four times before I snatched the bag and began firing back with my good hand. We enjoyed ourselves and I sat on a bench when we were through while he played one of the video games in the lobby.Two girls walked up and played a side-by-side racing game that was next to his first-person shooter. They chatted for a while and I checked emails on my phone, rescheduling appointments with patients and moving. ‘Thanks,’ I replied not even looking back. My eighteenth birthday was marked by a miserable football practice and a store bought cake. Mom just didn’t have time to bake one. Birthdays on a Wednesday for a woman who worked so hard, just couldn’t get the full treatment. All during dad’s eight month ordeal as we called it, mom’s had been the only money coming in. Dad’s dried up in a couple of months, after that it was live on the salary of a female factory worker. Even if it had been my dad’s.