That she augmented her lessons with skillful hand and tongue, even if not intercourse, made his world ever brighter and more intense.In fact, with his...fading consciousness he wondered vaguely if perhaps he hadn’t been drugged in some fashion from the very beginning. He could barely remember life with his family, and his memories of the weeks in the compound with the priests and priestesses were coming together in a mush of overstimulated senses, smells, sights and sounds.Tonight, the breeze had. Occasionally, we'll switch to double wing, but mostly for pass plays."He showed me the single wing formation. "This offense is simple and plays to some our strengths. Barry, the quarterback, is big for a quarterback, and he's a good blocker, a must when using the single wing offense. We'll make Greg the tailback. He can run like the wind. Cal will be our fullback; he's like an aircraft carrier, hard to stop once he gets going, and Peter will be our wingback. Peter is our best backfield pass. . Impressive.” He said, honestly and she shrugged.“It’s okay I suppose,” She paused, glancing towards the door where, he assumed, the bedroom was, “come on, I really want a shower but we’re going to have to do that photo shoot first. Your pictures, I mean.”He nodded some as she turned towards the room, stepping forward to follow but she hesitated, smirking, “Oh, and take off your shirt.”He stopped and looked up at her, eyes wide, “W-what? Why?”“Shy?” She teased, knowing he was. “Look.” She. ..Suddenly I noticed Nelson resting his gaze on my crotch... for sure my cock was now hard and not able to hide it in my shorts...This time Nelson took the initiative: "maybe we can really relax and watch the show freely, without inhibition...." Yes we should" and could no longer stop myself; I took off my boxers and my hard cock sprang free; Nelson reached and gently cupped my cock and smiled..."Hmm so nice, your cock...I bet you wank and jerk a lot, no?" Almost all day...Nelson...if only I.