Well, I might if I had the awareness to recognize them when they come instead of letting them pass Jack Sparrow style and waving at them while they sm...rk back at me, knowing I might (or might not) realize—sometimes years later—what perfectly good opportunities I keep missing.One of those missed opportunities slipped right through my fingers so quickly you might think I had forgotten to wash off the lube I use for masturbating. I was still living with my two fantastic roommates in our. Rotation time: My turn in the breach, so to speak. Cathy, as always, was hot and wet and inviting. Now someone was below me licking my balls as I thrust in and out. It was quite glorious, and it seemed like no time until we again rotated.The time gets lost. At some point Cathy asked me to eat her pussy, and then she gave a squirting demonstration over my face. Two orgasms, two ejaculations, someone else’s turn, this time Cathy on her back and missionary position, her ass at the foot of the bed,. Mom said I was allowed to go anywhere Sarah was willing to take me, but unfortunately, although she could drive she didn't have access to a car since both of her parents needed their two vehicles to get to work. That limited our options, but I really didn't mind. There was plenty to do around here. Maybe we would go explore the mountain one day, or make our way down into the valley to battle the barbarians.That night, as I was getting ready for bed, I noticed the light on in Sarah's bedroom. Mom had complemented me several times for wearing simple shorts that she or I could remove easily at our leisure. It was around mid-afternoon that a mischievous glint sparked in my Moms eyes and she suggested that we go for a walk. Hey I was in no mood to argue and if I was right, I knew walking wasnt the only thing on her mind, as it certainly wasnt on mine. I caught her out of the corner of my eye stuffing something into a small backpack before she came back over to me and asked if I was.