Well, last April I was walking with Carol, a close friend with whom I’ve never had sex. We shared intimate secrets – including me telling her that...I’d love to fuck her and her de-clining. Carol mentioned a movie (X-rated) that we passed in the street. I don’t remember the movie’s title but it was about a teen-age girl being k**napped, tied up, and ****d, according to the description that the theater ran. She commented on how exciting that sounded. Later, we stopped by her apartment for some. The best was shortly after we returned to his house he was keen as for it so he threw a blanket over my lap unzipped my pants and fondled my clearly already erect cock and started to play with it. Then he slipped his head under the blanket and worked my cock for a good 35-40 minutes until i grabbed the back of his head and spurted it down his throat. It was one of the best nights of my life. for the next few days i got multiple blowjobs and handjobs until i wanted the ultimate goal i tryed to. Since then I have been staying close to home at the beck and call of dear old mom and dad. Right now, I could really use a good fuck!It looks like this coming First Friday is going to be a big bust. I do hope Gary has been taking his vitamins. He isn't going to know what hit him when I walk through the front door.To: JPB 6/2/07Gee! Home on a Saturday night at my parent's house!!! Help me; I think I'm 12 again. Sorry dear, but no action on First Friday. Mother didn't go for the "But Mother, I. He assured me he'd have it in hand this morning."I looked around the main lounge while she called Daddy. Frankly, I didn't see how we were going to find anything without some kind of break. Right now we had nothing.Trish tapped me on the arm and pointed at the crowd. I focused on the people, unsure of what she wanted me to see.My heart stopped beating for a second. Just coming into the room was the man that had saved my life. He was walking with a short woman in a tan pantsuit. They were deeply.