The first time I had Her mags in my case with the lid up so She didn’t see my penis in action, but the second time I spread Her new pics on some new...paper, then opened my mac where I had just trouser legs held up by string, like suspenders, pulled my foreskin back and waited a few seconds till knobby spurted over Her pics all by itself – She saw that alright. The other time She’d been kneeling on Her bed showing stocking-tops, and I said to Her “that’s a lovely short skirt Miss,” and She said. "So, this "friend" from work, is he another researcher?"Trisha knew Allison was dying of curiosity since Trisha rarely went out. In the two years since Paul had died, Trisha had devoted herself to their daughter and to work. Paul had been a wonderful husband and father and they both missed him terribly."No ... he owns the computer company that's upgrading all our systems."From the closet Allison said, "So he's some computer geek?"Trisha smiled, as an image of Michael Anderson came to mind.. I kicked myself for not coming up with a reason for her to stick around a little while longer .But my fried said she thought she liked me and would be by the following day. Well I couldn't get the vision of her out of my mind .Literaly everywhere I went and everything I did I was thinking only of her.It was as if I was freezing and she was the fire that could keep me warm; the light to keep the dark at bay on a cold winter night. It was that night laying in my bed that I knew she was THE. Being a good slut, I agreed and picked out a pair of brown and white flowery boy-shorts, put them on under my jeans and then a white loose fitting t-shirt. I said my goodbyes and headed to my friend's house.While I was there, we did usual guy stuff like play cards, on the computer etc. After a few hours, the drinks were flowing and we were all feeling rather drunk and rowdy. One of the guys, Ben, asked me to get him a beer from the fridge, when I came back the lads decided to play a game of.