I can't say it didn't affect me - never actually seeing a man jerk off before - but I was scared more than excited. Or so I thought.Steve would hold h...s dick in one hand and pour his sperm out into a handful of a sheet before rolling off the bed and ordering, "Clean my bed mom."Don't think that lasted long though - within a week of that he was jerking off in any room in the house, always with me standing watching him. As there was rarely something to deposit his sperm into I had to retrieve a. Just put it down and tell me how much"He laughed "Tina what kinda guy do you think I am? I couldn't take money ,we've not even decorated yet?" Thank you " No what I propose is that I give you this back, and we go on our way " Oh thank you so much ,thank you" I practically wept tears of relief."yes we'll be on our way when you take this off me ,lay down on you nice big farmhouse table and finish off the wanking session we interrupted!" WHAT ARE YOU MAD ?" I screamed ."No just impatient" your. The student assistance was generating letters to assure us about our scholarships. We were told those would be ready after lunch. Agnes would pick them up after her history class. We would meet after my geography class.When we met, she had the letters signed by the appropriate deans and coaches. We also had reserved the married student apartment that Agnes liked. We could move in at any time since it was empty. I looked at Agnes and grinned. “Eric, we can’t move in until we’re married.” I. I watched as her lips parted, the mug held, tilted, the first sip, the aroma filling her senses, the smile that overflowed to dance in her eyes. Far away a single satisfied thought, I was right, my girl preferred coffee.We sipped in silence, both content to enjoy the moment, needing no words, just the exchange of smiles and the caress of each others eyes. The perfect start to a perfect day...A perfect day, the thought set me thinking, imagination seeking out an answer. I knew there who be more.