I couldn’t help but say things like “I’m sure the boys are lining up down the block to be with you,” and she would take it as a brotherly nice... thing to say. Meanwhile my hand would be on my cock out of the screen. When classes came to an end, I was thrilled to be heading back home, even though I knew I could never do anything but fantasize. After a couple weeks, however, I found ways I could act out and tease around with my fantasy in a relatively safe way. Her bedroom was right by mine and in. My horny boss makes his way toward the bed and I push over to make room. We stay on opposite sides of the bed but never lose focus. For the first few minutes we both sit nude staring at each other's pricks while we masturbate. "You have a nice cock." He says matter of factly eyes fixed on me jerking off. "You have a really nice cock." He repeats. "Thanks. I like looking at myself naked it really turns me on. Your cock is nice too, I can't stop staring. I've never been in a room with another. The pleasure was building up inside me and I needed to cum again, but I challenged the urge. Instead I focused on the pleasure the handsome Chinese officer was giving me as I felt his cock deep inside my pussy. I never knew sex could feel so good. I wanted the feeling to last forever. “Oh yes, fuck me, detective!” I begged. He pounded me harder and faster against the shower wall. I felt so dirty- a sexy dirty. “More, more yes like that!” I moaned which only encouraged him more, which was my. Her legs were hanging limply off the end of the bed. I was somewhat nonplussed by the squirting, I'd never encountered that before. However, I wiped off my face on the bedspread, and went to lay beside Dee. Her eyes opened and focused on me, then said, "Woo, you were very good, I'll give you an A for that, maybe an A-plus as you're only eighteen." I liked her grade, but she also had a suggestion, "You could string me along a bit longer though." Again, I got the idea I was being compared to Dad,.