I could clearly see his defined muscles, and that made my mind swim with all kinds of ideas. His face was clear of blemishes, and there were no wrinkl...s. However, he had a strong jaw, and the face of a mature man. I guessed his age to be around 40. I was only 17,and that frightened me. But it was an enjoyable fright. The kind that made me tremble and weak. His eyes had not left my face, and the tension between our wordless conversation was growing. Words poured out of my mouth, with no control.. He accepted us as two individuals who went together. Not a package so much as a unit. He and Mom were intimate, of course, but I never felt pushed aside or left out. There were plenty of times I'd sit on his lap or we'd play a game together while Mom did the dishes or made dinner, just as there were times when they went off to do what lovers do while I played with other kids or got looked after by a neighbor.They'd been going together for a little over a year when he sat us down on the couch,. He is everything to me, as i am everything to Him. His touch awakens me and His thoughts free me. Only in serving Him do i find complete freedom and joy. His punishments are harsh, but i accept them thankfully, knowing that He has my best interests always foremost in His mind. If He desires my body for pleasure, i shall joyfully give it to Him, and take pleasure myself from knowing that i have brought Him happiness. However, the pleasure of the flesh is but one facet of any. "Sam hesitated. "I don't know...you're a lot bigger than the toys I use and it's been while since-" IT'S FINE." Ray interrupted. "Spit was all we had back when I was in the Marines and I took it just fine." Sam looked back, intrigued. "Oh did you?" THEY" Ray corrected, unconvincingly. "They took it just fine." Uh huh," Sam said, watching Ray pull out a condom and roll it over his rock hard dick. "Just take it easy on me." Don't worry I will....at first." Ray spat into his hand and stroked the.