Riley on the other hand was a morning person and she liked to give me an extra dose of hell before I walked to school. She hummed her way down the sta...irs, walking into the kitchen like she owned the place as she scoped out the cupboards for food. I paid her no mind, keeping my eyes glued to the TV, but I knew that that wouldn’t save me from her morning wrath. A loud crash made me jump to my feet instantly, searching for the source when I caught a glimpse of Riley's wide smile. “Riley what did. He got down to his boxers and t-shirt and got under the covers with me. He curled up behind me and gently caressed me. I was just starting to nod off when I felt his erection. Now, I was dead exhausted and normally I would have gone right after him. I slowly turned my head and said If you want me, you can. Just dont expect much out of me gymnastics wise. Peter laughed lightly and said Ill live go to sleep. For the love of God, now Im getting turned on. I thought to myself. I turned my head. It had been a dry subject without the kind of passion expressed in the Whitman poem. He wondered if he had ever had that kind of passion about his subjects.It was hours later when Boy Scout announced, “Come and get it.”Dante stood in line behind a dozen other men. More men lined up behind him. One at a time they received a bowl of stew, a slice of bread, and an apple. The portions were generous. The stew was good, but the bread was a little stale. Turning to a guy seated next to him, he asked,. We had now both abandoned any attempt of playing those self control games. My eyes were hooked on her ample mounds of heaving breasts which rose and fell with each breathe. Her breathing rate started to slowly increase.“Let me see if I can help get you in this sweetheart and you’ll have to have the zipper ready to seal this thing in.”She grabbed hold of my cock and it jolted at her touch making her head jump back and eyes widen.We didn’t say anything.She licked her lips again and slightly bit.