It was the most intimate thing I knew of and the best way to show the Coach my feelings for him. His thick cum would coat my lips and tongue and I wou...d crave the flavor. I would swallow as much of his cum as he could pump out.Coach loved to take care of me also. He loved to have me naked on his bed as his hands and mouth explored every inch of my young, hairless body. His mouth on my penis and ball sack could quickly bring me to orgasm. He seemed to love to tease my penis, to bring me to the. I don’t have any firm plans except to explore Chicago. I’ll probably get bored eventually and that’s when I’ll leave.”“We have plenty of room,” I said. “As long as you can handle a bunch of kids in the house, you’ll be fine.”“Kids are OK. They ask questions, but they aren’t bigoted like adults.”“I’m sure Jesse will have plenty of questions for you. He’s three going on thirty!”“Is that your oldest son?”“Yes. He’s a real handful.”“Like his dad, then?” she teased.“You have no idea,” I chuckled.We. Greg obliged, Ted shot, but it wasn’t good enough."Climb on top of the mini-bar. You’ll get a great view from up there", suggested Greg.Ted did as instructed, climbing somewhat gingerly on top of the bedside mini-bar. Wobbling slightly as he straightened up, he wondered what would happen if the owner of the hotel happened to walk into the room unannounced. Greg was balls-deep in Rita and he was stark naked balancing on the mini-bar trying to take pictures of the two-some.Tossing that thought. "Now you get to do your story on the party. Remember, this one's for the Confederacy planets and ships."Lyn obediently pivoted the camera on its tripod toward the parade square. The participants were looking like a scene from the La Vida Loco music video, shimmying and shaking, except with far less clothes on. At least a dozen were quite openly and unashamedly copulating on the dance floor, using Darjee-medical-technology-enhanced muscles to remain vertical, at least until their orgasms.