He asked if I was ready to have my cock sucked, and told him I was. I got undressed to my boxer briefs and sat in a chair as he turned on some porn on...the TV to have in the background. His mouth went to work on my soft cock in my boxer briefs and soon it was obvious that I was aroused. He asked if I was comfortable having some pictures taken, he took a couple of me hard in my briefs then asked if I would take some of him working his mouth. I agreed and look forward to seeing them soon. Well. We continued to meet regularly talk but not necessarily to have sex. Our relationship has continued to the point where we are family friends and that in itself is a whole other challenge. By the time my children were finished with school and pretty self sufficient my darling Eric and his wife had found out they were both infertile. One day he phoned me to tell me they had an opportunity of getting a little boy. I was both excited for them and equally devastated. Excited because I knew Eric was. I'd met her one night out dancing andhaving a few beers. It turns out we both had the same type sports car sowe had something in common. After a couple of dates, we found out what weboth really had in common...we loved to suck and fuck each other! I knew shehad another boyfriend, but he was away at summer school. It seems heenjoyed the party life at college too much and to stay in, he had to makeup some classes. After all, there was the draft back then and nobodywanted to flunk out and lose. That’s pretty much the reason for coming to Sr. High Camp, to meet ones your folks won’t know about. When you’re going to be a sophomore next year, Camp John Wesley’s where you can do what a senior does, but it’s still pretty intimidating.Colored laces in my tennies may have expressed my personality in middle school, but at this level, perhaps they mark me as a geek. I’m not sure. I shouldn’t define my life around conformity, of course, but I don’t want them to see me as different. I have to.