He sat back and I inched my hand up his thigh and he said "I've never felt so turned on before", when my hand was close to his cock he put his hand on...mine and said "I'm not sure I'm not gay", and I replied "Neither am I but it's better than doing it yourself".He moved his hand and I feather lightly touch his thigh again, as he sat watching me I moved upwards again and as I ran my hand across his lap he sighed. I knew I was rock hard. Gently I ran my finger over the outline of his penis through. They’re now ripe and the berries are ready to be picked. Because Ed’s fourteen man team is split into seven pairs there are seven groups going out and Ed joins the one that’s going the furthest south so he’s on the end of the line. This puts him between the most likely danger area of the valley entrance and all of the work teams.They use the wagon to get to the work area faster while dropping off the other teams along the way. Each team has an area of about sixty metres wide to pick the berries. "Roger Tiger Six. You are cleared to lift off after Tiger Four has exited the bay."Michael Sr. looked over at his wife's fighter and then started booting up the systems on his fighter. As the engines fired up, he moved down the deck and lined up with the opening and into space."Flight control to Tiger One, please stand by for orders from the Captain." Standing by, Flight Control," Mike responded as he checked the power settings on his lasers."Roger Tiger One, orders from the Captain are as. We were young, looking as good as we ever would and feeling that way. One memory came back to me. Mid summer, maybe late July. It was over 90. We'd snuck up to the roof of her apartment building. We weren't supposed to be there, but then that meant no one else would be there. We'd brought towels to protect us from the hot tar. We stripped down to our underwear to soak up some sun. Feeling, and looking, sexy, Carol removed her bra to smooth out the tan lines. She laid there next to me, her white.