If my stepmom was home maybe she would let me fuck her or suck me off. I was in need of some relief.Classes soon ended I was headed home. When I pulle... in the drive I noticed a car I had not seen before. I thought to myself that Sally must have a friend over and there goes my chance. I guess I would have to go to my room and masturbate and just think about fucking my stepmom.When I entered the house I heard two voices talking in the kitchen. I figured I would go in and introduce myself at least. Unfortunately, many hotel dining rooms are either outrageously expensive, or serve awfully mediocre food, or sometimes both.“Where is the nearest restaurant?”“One half block down the street.”That sounded convenient and off I went. Sure enough there it was. The menu displayed outside seemed varied and reasonably priced. I stepped in.There was an armed guard standing just inside the door. Oops, this must be a really dangerous area of town. I feel safe to be here, not that I have ever thought. Under the circumstances Icouldn't tell Keith of my real feelings so I behaved as though having ababy wasn't important.Keith became distant and depressed, I became the solid and dependableperson in our relationship encouraging him that we could get throughthis and there were medical options available. Keith wasn't coping verywell, he doubted his manliness. I did my very best to reassure, nurseand cajole him. I continued to closely monitor my fertility cycle, Keithhad lost his sex drive, so I. Stuart enjoyedboth giving and receiving blow jobs. During school, Stuart wouldoften take some guy into the bathroom for a quick blow job torelieve his pent-up sexual tension. In phys. ed. especially,Stuart's dick would be rock hard and throbbing at the sight ofthose other smooth-skinned, hard-bodied young studs get-tingchanged or in the showers. There was plenty of horsing around inthe showers and many guys sprang hard-ons there, so Stuart neverfelt out of place. One of Stuart's best.