He looked a little older than me, dark haired and medium build. I would not have said my type at all.Then I notice out of the corner of my eye, he app...oaches me and asks me if I would like to join him at a table, he was eating in tonight as he had a business meeting early the next day in the city. I hesitate slightly and thank him, uncrossing my legs slowly and stepping down from the bar stool. He introduced himself, he name was Ian, I explain my situation and that I am married like him, we. There’s relief in suddenly realizing that you don’t have to be boring, that it’s in you to be spontaneous and exciting and to be so arousing as to cause erections. I’d followed his advice. I walked back into school without changing out of my cum stained clothing. The looks I got were more than just being checked out. The guys have been looking at me with lust. Until today, no guy had ever stared me down like he wants to fuck me. The guys in class keep looking back at me but Mr. Cramson would. After a short walk, I arrive at the supermarket. Not very busy. I don’t see him anywhere. The billing counter was near the exit. I saw a girl standing behind the counter.There he is. Brody is sneaking behind that girl. Did he just grab that girl’s tits? The girl was shocked, and she turned around and punched Brody in his face. Yeah! I hope it hurts.Let’s see if he tries something else. After some spying, I see him with a customer. The customer is wearing high heel boots and a short skirt, and. He needed relief. As he sat on the log, he lightly stroked his hard cock through his shorts. He imagined her stroking him, admiring the firmness his shorts outlined. He imagined her cooing in admiration as she lightly ran her fingers over his extreme hardness. The tip grew wet, and began staining his shorts. He had grown to the point where he was almost sticking out from under the waistband, which had lifted away from his waist just from the pressure of his hard cock.Just then, he heard a.