Its like he cant believe that something like this actually happens in real life. I know its wrong, I say. A tear wells up in my eye and streams down m... cheek. But I…I just love you so much. Youre basically perfect. My hand brushes his hair from his angelic face. The kind of boy Id want to fall in love with. Dalton sighs, eyes fixed on the floor. Ive always kind of felt the same way. Its weird. Suddenly my heart freezes. Trembles take over and a huge smile frames my face. You have? Yeah. But I. I toldhim to come upstairs and since he was off-duty, I'd give him a beer. Whenwe were inside, he unbuttoned a few buttons on his tight shirt. We downed acouple beers, and he asked me what I was going to do to make him forget theticket.I told him to stand up. Then I stood in front of him, and finishedunbuttoning his shirt. He had a t-shirt underneath. I slipped his uniformshirt off, then began nibbling on his nipples thru his t-shirt. His nipplesgot hard, and he began moaning. I looked. The sheets and blanket had been tossed aside and Donna was sitting between my outstretched legs, her tiny fingers wrapped around my fully erect cock. "Is this the way you like it?" she asked, stroking lightly but at an escalating pace. "Oh, God!" I moaned. "You're a fast learner." With that my hips bucked and a small fountain of cum spewed across Donna's hand and fingers. When I opened my eyes again, she was licking the last drops off the back of her hand. "Still tastes like chicken?" I asked.. On a full scholarship. Tom was small but well built. His body lacked the massive rippling muscles Dave had, but he was very supple. Dave had seen him perform amazing feats of flexibility in some of his tumbling routines.Tom stood at the counter in his bikini-cut briefs. Tom seemed to be embarrassed of his excellent physique. The unusually long lump in his light blue briefs always was a point of curiosity for Dave. Tom never went on any dates, either. Dave thought many women would love to get to.