'It was a curious feeling to look around at all these other guys and know that every drop of their mingled-together sperm, along with that of mine as ...ell, now resided inside that 70 year old man; who looked like some dull and boring pastor or something! In other words, he didn't look, outwardly, as if he'd be the type to seek out a sperm cocktail; and yet, there he was!Jackson thanked me for my donation."So," he inquired, "was it fun?" It sure as hell was," I replied."That sure was some big. This is the first time I have ever touched a nipple. I could feel her respond to my touches; I could feel her shift as I played with her nipple. I caught her nipple between my thumb and first finger and started to rotate them. Her nipple was hard as rock and was slightly long. I could feel her tits much better. I caught hold of her entire tit and gave it a hard squeeze. She moaned in my ear. Oh fuck. Just hearing those words from her made me more aggressive. I was molesting and squeezing her. After careful examination the doctor asked the old man if he had engaged in sex recently.The old man said, “Sure!”The doctor asked if he could remember who the woman was and where she lived.“Sure, why?”“Well you’d better get over there, you’re about to come!”This really sounds like Jim7 one of my editors.A young and inexperienced advocate is leading evidence from his female client, the plaintiff. “When last did you cohabit?” he asks.“I’m not sure what you mean.”“When did you last have sex?”“Oh. He had bent down and grabbed them for me, and then our eyes met and I knew he was the one. Teacher relationships were never looked well upon, but there was something different about us. He really understood me, and made me feel like I was the only girl in the world."We could always skip dinner..." I heard him whisper in my ear. "No, we should eat. Your an amazing cook." I said gigling. "Alright. Let me go check on it, and you can sit down." He disappeared into the kitchen, and I sat down.