“Did we upset you?” she asked.I shook my head, “No, not at all. There are two concerns, really. One is me; that is just not my kind of thing. Th...e other one, and the one that’s more important, is it would violate our agreement about what we do. You warned me it was too dangerous, and I’m not going to do anything that would cause either of us trouble.”Sophia laughed softly, “A guy who refuses the best sex he’ll ever have, hands down, because he doesn’t want to upset me! You’re a good man, Mike. Me well I came from my mom's side of the family in looks but I had my father's husky build and was strong and tall for my age.I never really had a girlfriend but that really never bothered me. I rode my bicycle wherever I went so I was fit and a fine example of health. I figured eventually that I would find the right girl or that she would find me but in the meantime regular masturbation was the only cure for my raging hormones. More than once the my buddies girlfriends had tried coming on to. The growing surging pulsing bulge was ever expanding it's obvious intentions under his tight jeans, that being for escape most of all. His hand crept along slowly towards his Harley insignia buckle, and once there began it's advancement towards freeing one steel objective, towards an ultimate goal of freeing another steely object. He made quick work of that manly belt and quickly moved to the buttons down the front of his pants, but made a bit of a show of it all, as his eyes continued to study. "What is it... what do you want now?" she asked tearfully.He handed her the stiff drink he'd carried in his other hand, "Here... you'll feel a lot better."Ginny gulped it down like it was lemonade, oblivious of the burning flow as it coursed down her throat, mindful only of the soothing, mind-blotting escape it would bring. It didn't take long, coupled with the others she'd consumed already tonight, and within minutes, Ginny's head was pleasantly spinning, taking her miles and miles away from.