I told him I needed to pee. He just moaned and nodded his head for me to piss in his mouth. I thought that his request was strange, but I complied. I ...as amazed how good it felt, for someone to hold my cock in their mouth while I pissed.I had just learned something new. Coach then stood up and rinsed his face off. He then kissed me softly on my on my lips, and I tasted a slight salty tang. I asked him, if he was ready for his turn. He smiled, and said, "oh, I'll get mine in a minute".I took a. ?The idea of not knowing if I?d get to touch my dick for for years made stand right up. I was looking at anything from three weeks to decades without cumming and not knowing which. If I had simply reach down and given myself a few tugs, I would have blown right then. I began to rub my hard cock against him but he said to save it for the morning. I lay in bed with Tim that night with a perpetual hard on.* * *I woke up the next morning due to a funny sensation in my groin. I tried to sit up but. "The old man told me to come round and keep you company." After a second or two, I garbled a reply and let him in. As he walked past I started to think about how I could avoid having to fuck him. You'd said I should do what I had to keep him happy, but I wanted sex to be between us, my pussy to be yours, for it to be special.I thought if I got him off quickly he'd leave me alone, so after we got drinks from the kitchen we settled down on the settee and I wasted no time in kissing him, unzipping. How can you treat me this way?’ The steady stream of lies and constant denial finally got to me. With all the force I could muster, I heaved my half-filled coffee cup across the room, shattering the front of the microwave oven. There was no doubt this time that I got Janet’s attention. I had never seen that expression on her face before, because she had never seen me mad before. Leaning across the table I looked directly at her and spoke louder than I had before. ‘Who the hell is Ken Sanders?’.