I wasn't the strongest boy so a lot of girls were physically stronger.I silently took my clothes off without taking my eyes off her naked body. It was...hard to believe I was finally going to have sex.I looked down. My cock was harder and stood taller than it ever had before. It was more than ready.I sat on my knees by her side on the bed. Michelle's tits beckoned. I reached out and took one in each hand. She tensed up as I rubbed my hands over the soft yet firm surface. I was touching tits! Me!I. .. all that 'girly' stuff. Don't get any of that with Janet. Janet's grounded and mature. Like I say, we were compatible. She even likes sports. Try talking to Jess about sports and her eyes'll glaze over in two seconds flat."That's ok with you, darling, isn't it?" Janet was looking expectantly at me."Um, sorry, Hun?" Really, it's like talking to myself, Mark, sometimes!"I gave her my sheepish look (it worked: a tolerant smile now from my wife) and I turned the TV off. "Sorry, darling, yes. All. They swayed and bounced seductively as she continued buttoning.She looked up when she realized I was staring. Then her gaze dropped, down to my groin. I looked down also, to see my erection pointed straight up and out. She smiled and said, “I don’t think he’s quite ready to sleep yet.” I smiled and twitched my cock at her.Debby began unbuttoning the nightgown. Halfway through, she reached into my closet and threw me my silk bathrobe, and a pair of silk pajama bottoms. “Why don’t you go down and. Your mother will never speak to me again if she knows what we’ve done. “ “I want to do it again,” he replied fiercely. She smiled at him. She had seen his erection and knew what he was going through. Who knew? Maybe seeing Mark’s condition would soften her daughter. “Let’s take it one step at a time, okay? For now you need to try to clean up this mess. When Mark appeared in the doorway, Steph was waiting. She noticed his hard-on immediately. “Join the club," she thought as her own juices wet.