He picked me up in his father’s car from the park near my home. I didn’t want my parents to know I was seeing another boy. While he drove we t...lked about school and the people there. Gossip; who was on with who etc. He drove to the beach foreshore and into a car park. There were quite a few other cars parked there and I could make out other people in them. It was obviously a popular dating spot. I had never been out with a boy in a car before and felt very grown up. He didn’t. It’s just that you seem to be considerably more, shall we say, developed than most young men your age. There’s nothing to be concerned about.”“More developed than most men of any age,” she was thinking.“But I see you haven’t been circumcised, so you need to remember to keep the area under your prepuce clean, OK? You can pull up your pants now.”“Prepuce?”“Yes, the foreskin. When you shower or bathe, make sure you pull it back and wash the area thoroughly so germs can’t grow under it and cause. I haven’t even done the birds and bees talk to you and I was hoping your school might do it for me. You already know about puberty and all those things, right?” “Well, sort of, yeah…” said William, embarrassed. “That’s great. Saves us all the awkward questions doesn’t it? Haha! But still…it’s those things that I should have done as a father to you. In fact, I really think I’m doing a really bad job at being a father.” “No, you’re not!” “Thank you ,William, that means a. Terry’s body was glistening with sweat. She was satisfied ….and exhaustedI continued to thrust deeply into her, I had yet to cum. Our bodies were slapping together audibly. Within a few moments, I too was grunting and the sensation of my cock head rubbing against the wet and wonderful pink tunnel of love that immediately had me spurting ropes of my warm and sperm-free semen into her. My flow was powerful and strong. I had not felt like I had ejaculated as hard as this for many years. My balls.