My nipples were tingling, and my stomach was doing flip-flops. I was smiling for no real reason. I realized that Rick was getting to me. I was feeling...attracted to him like any other girl might be. Any other girl? No, that was wrong. I was a boy, Alan, under a spell. This feeling was --Rick reached over and took my hand.Wonderful! I smiled and looked up into his eyes. I could feel my heart beating. My nipples felt like they'd turned to stone, and my stomach, or just below it, felt so nice and. The feeling was electrifying arousing my manhood as my memories with Beau took over. My hand found Sam's penis and I started to caress and play with it. It was flacid but soon hardened the longer I played."I'm a personal trainer and go to the gym 5 days a week." he said "I have several clients each day and afterwards I work out for about an hour or so. So I keep pretty fit." Turn around I'll do your back" I lathered him up and started rubbing his back, shoulders and sides. I moved my hands. I imagined him straining his young body not to cum too quickly in my mouth, as I tickled my BF's balls, called him a dirty fuck and told how I loved tasting his hard cock in my mouth. I pictured him exploding in front of his mirror, with that big jerking movement men, especially young men, do when they are really excited. As my BF licked my tits, my legs, my clit, I was imagining his young, stubbly face there between my legs, tasting how wet he had made me earlier. As my BF's stiff, puling cock. It was hard and solid. But she doesn’t waste time there. What she wanted, needed, lay further south. Kneeling in front of him she slowly undid his pants, and allowed them to drop to his ankles, revealing what she expected, and desired. There was nothing to hold it back, and to her it was beautiful, not overly long, just long enough and thick! Oh my, so thick! Taking his joystick in her hands, she lightly ran her tongue over and around the soft spongy head. Sliding it into her warm, wet mouth,.