I’m lucky to be where I am, and I always strive to be worthy.’ It was a short, humble answer. I wanted him to say more about his strengths and acc...mplishments. ‘You became a team captain. So tell me, what does it take to be a worthy leader?’ I remember those were my exact words. When I said them, he stopped chewing and looked me dead in the face. He nodded and quickly finished chewing before he spoke. ‘That is something I could talk about for a while.’ ‘I’d love to hear what you have to say.’. However not everyone is a first time participant. My friend Sofie has been out of the closet ever since high school. We played volleyball together, and she never tried to hide the fact that she was into girls. She turned down numerous requests for dates from half the guys in our school, never haviing much of a social life outside of sports. There was a rumor that the tall slim brunette had a thing on the side with one of our coaches, and I found out a little later on that those rumors were. . you know?" Marcie asked, looking at my cock."I don't know what you're talking about," I teased."Suck you. Did she give you head?" Oh that? Yes, I believe she did." Did you go down on her?" Yes."Marcie moved around, restlessly. The rock was hard and I was uncomfortable too. The jiggle of her breasts caught my attention. "Can we do that?" she asked."Do what?" You know, practice. Can I practice on you?"My cock wanted nothing more than for her to practice on it. "Okay," I said, trying to sound. ’ From the rear the man had looked like a young bum, with the requisite ball cap, hooded sweatshirt and ill fitting blue jeans, but when he turned an older man was revealed, perhaps 65, wearing a cheap pair of sunglasses, and sporting a week’s scruffy growth of beard. It wasn’t the neatly trimmed, stylishly scruffy bad-boy appearance popular with younger men, but the unkempt result of a simple failure in personal grooming. The young officer called him over with a quick and authoritative, ‘Let’s.