This was wrong on many levels. Iwasn't even attracted to her. Though I'd always wished I could just sitaround and do whatever the hell I wanted all da... without a care in theworld. Wouldn't that be nice? To sit around in my bra and panties allday, shopping online for a new pair of heels and a new outfit? Irealized exactly where these thoughts were taking me... and I decidedthat I didn't care.I got up from the couch and made sure all the shades were closed and allthe doors were locked and. She then tried to swallow her astonishment, and examine it professionally. At the moment, it was flaccid, but she could still tell that it was big. Clara could feel herself getting wet as she touched and examined it from every angle. “Well, you seem to be in good health. If you don’t mind me asking, are you sexually active?” she asked. “Very.” “Oh my! Do you remember to use protection? It’s very important!” “I don’t use any condoms, if that’s what you’re asking.” This stunned Clara. “Why not?”. She took my shiny and wet cock into her small and dainty hands and began to stroke our juices into the skin of my rock hard member. She looked up at me innocently. It looked as though, at least to me, that she wanted nothing more in the world than to pull the cum from my loins. She wanted to make me explode.“The first time was payment for the ride. This time is for our pleasure, yes?” Her angelic voice was a gift on my ears. The soft and pure sound mixed with the pleasure of her hands sliding. That was when I saw the safety had sprinted over and would have a great angle to either disrupt the pass or intercept it. Whoever their defensive coordinator was, he was a genius. This went beyond what I had seen in high school. If it hadn’t been for Coach Mason pointing it out, I never would have seen it. It just wasn’t in my experience to have thought it was possible.“Let’s look at the next play. The slotback does a nice seven-yard up and then does an out,” Coach Mason said.I watch as the.