As we walked out of the changing rooms Josh handed the assistant the clothes we didn’t want and he walked – quite sexily may I say – towards the... underwear rack which wasn’t so far away.He picked out some age 14 boxer briefs and showed me them, “They’re not my size” I said. n“They’re better tighter, I wear them this size as well”.I wasn’t going to argue with him as clearly he knew his stuff.He gathered some brightly coloured and patterned ones and put them into the shopping basket. Like he was. I never made a move in respect for her and her marriage. But now… “Well, Ken am I going to fuck you?” Without waiting for an answer she pulled the T over her head and unbuttoned the white Bermudas letting them fall to around her ankles. DeeDee wore no bra nor did she need to. The nipples of her petite breast were the largest I had ever seen. I wanted to grab her and pull her close enough to tug on those magnificent nipples with my lips. But I let her take the lead. Her fingers went to the. He placed his cock in the crack of my ass and rubbed it across the virginal rosebud of my asshole. He pushed against me once, and missed the mark. He realigned and tried a second time. Close, but no cigar. I asked him to go slowly so I could adjust to it, but he didn’t say a word. With one more thrust, he hit the mark, and I felt the soft, fleshy knob of his head slip into my now deflowered hole.The feeling is indescribable, but I’ll do the best I can. There was surprisingly no pain, and. We were both relieved to finally be done with freshman year, and we thought about inviting some more friends over, but his parents were divorced and he would be leaving tomorrow to spend a month with his mom on the east coast, so we decided we would hang out just the two of us that afternoon. “When’s your dad getting home?” I asked. I liked his dad; he was funny and liked to hang around us occasionally, not to mention he was one of the most attractive men I had ever met. I liked hanging out.