I always had a huge infatuation with her and had masturbated countless time to the thought of her on top of me with my cock buried deep inside of her ...nd feeling her wetness drip down my shaft and balls! We spent the evening drinking and telling stories, the whole time there was a little flirting going on Sarah would touch my shoulder I would touch her leg I was certainly feeling some electricity pulsing through my body! The night passed and after the liquid courage I finally told her about my. I asked her, “What was that all about? Would you like to call the police?” She again shook her head no. “Would you like to get something to eat or drink?" “No. I… don’t have… I don’t think so.” “I’ll buy,” I interrupted. A slight smile crossed her lips. “Could I please have a Coke? If you don’t mind, I think I’d like a Coke.” She agreed when I suggested she use the store’s restroom to freshen up while I bought our Cokes. As she returned to my truck, I could see she was a tiny thing. I thought that was the end of it and went back to my play. On one hand, I was distracted. On the other hand, I was energized, even intoxicated by the idea that she might have been secretly watching. Eventually, my full erection returned at the same time that she came back into the office.I seized the opportunity and stood up from my chair, facing the desk with my silhouette toward the window. My 7-inch penis curved upward into the air and I rubbed my hand over it.The light went out in her. Are you good?" Good enough to be put in a class ahead of Keith. I'll be going up against 18-22 year olds." Wow. Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?" There is always that possibility. But I'm pretty sure that I'll be ok. Class is safe, not a lot of contact. But sparring is another story, that's where you could get hurt." So have you gone against Keith in sparring?" Yeah." So what happened?" We sparred." Duh! Did you beat him?" Yeah I did." So you got nothing to worry about." I suppose, but Keith.