I turned on a football game and went downstairs to get us some beers. I was getting pretty turned on at this point and still had no idea how things we...re going to turn out, but I was determined to try everything I could to make it happen.We sat around drinking and watching the game, just hanging out and relaxing. We talked about general things, our jobs and family etc. all the time I was trying to think of a way to get things moving towards a more intimate direction. I finally came up with. If you're going to do a class demonstration, then you need to make sure you're using the most substantial pieces of man-meat available otherwise, how are those sat at the back going to be able to see what's going on?So, Mr Hand Job, how about showing a little support for your significantly-better-than-you other? Rather than bemoaning her sacrifices, why don't you ensure her cum-filled, cum-splattered flesh is tongue-cleansed of an evening so that she might look forward to the following day's. . Getting girls to run the bases with me was pretty damn easy. My confidence sky rocketed because of it and along with it came plenty of bold actions.One Friday evening, when my mother was getting ready for the night out, I had a stroke of genius. I always wanted to get a glimpse of mom naked, but the farthest I had ever gotten was seeing her breasts as she tanned by the pool. My idea was simple. Grab a high quality CD or DVD and use it as a mirror to peer under the crack of the door to my. " Again he looked uncertain, but just the same he undid his trousers and pulled them down, pants and all. His cock was only half-erect, but I knew I could change soon that. He lay over my legs, his lovely round arse exposed, and his semi-hard cock pressed in to my thigh."Now," I said, 'This is for your own good young man." I slapped his arse once, not very hard and he jerked with the sudden shock. I did it again a few more times, getting a little harder each time. There was a faint red.