Adams turned to me. "Look at me," he said. I didn't move. "look at me" he said again, more sternly. I slowly turned to face him, head hanging in shame... His eyes moved from my own, and then down to between my legs, where my small hands desperately tried cover my pulsing dick, to no avail. I could feel his gaze directly on my erection, knowing that he was staring directly at it only seemed to further excite it as it violently throbbed under his stare. I looked up to him, and I think I saw him. He looked like a biker. Bald, tattoos, leather pants, leather vest with his bike club on the back. He was a really nice guy and offered to teach me how to ride it. I agreed, paid him the money, he signed over the title and he told me to get on the bike. To my surprise he climbed on behind me. He showed me what I needed to do and off we went. We cruised around the local neighborhood for a while and he suggested we stop at a store so I could get myself some leathers because driving home on the. We finished up having sex. She swore me to secrecy, but I had no problems sharing this information with Jane.Thirty minutes ago, Jane and I had been studying together in her retreat which adjoined her bedroom.“Will you show me please?” she asked.“Show you?” I asked.“Your cock” she clarified her request in the sweetest of voices.“Are you sure?” I asked again.She nodded and smiled.Up to that point Melody had been the only female to see me naked ... well aside from my mother when I was younger. I. .” she responds. “I’m sorry I came home too early.” Harry feels his cock twitch again thinking about her naked body. His cheeks flush and he hopes he only looks embarrassed and not turned on. “I’ll um... give you some privacy.” He mutters as he starts to walk away. “I’m sorry Harry...” Sandy says deflated. “I didn’t mean to snap... I’m just embarrassed. You weren't supposed to see me like this...” Harry stops but does not turn around. “You know what mum?” he says in a strange voice. “Hmm?” she.