Her Granny picked her up from the theatre and I took the bus home. It started to happen that I would often go to her house whenever there was a holida..., and I generally could convince my parents that I was going to a friend’s house. Those were seriously innocent days, and our pure affection for each other, was expressed in tiny ways. I would take a flower from the wayside, while cycling to her house, and she would luagh and put it in her plait, which she wore just one, while at home. She would. Kyle didn’t seem to have anything against it, he didn’t do any resistance anyway, but then again he was very weak. Still she continued. When she got as far as to the navel she unbuttoned his belt and noticed a small swelling beneath it. She smiled inside, Beatrice knew exactly what that was. She put her hand on it, caressed it. She watched the swelling grow. And although it was a few millimeters of fabric between her hand and his cock, Kyle could feel it and made a small noise of groan,. But before I could, she got up from her desk and walked out of her office.I thought that was the end of it and went back to my play. On one hand, I was distracted. On the other hand, I was energized, even intoxicated by the idea that she might have been secretly watching. Eventually, my full erection returned at the same time that she came back into the office.I seized the opportunity and stood up from my chair, facing the desk with my silhouette toward the window. My 7-inch penis curved upward. I got to know my brother-in-law better too. We were about the same height and build. He was a bit stockier as he was in construction in the military. He landed a job with a good company back here so he felt comfortable taking an early leave as the military was downsizing. Their staying with us did have the negative effect on mom and my sex life. I had to move back into my room while they stayed with us and it meant no fooling around with mom. I was used to Mom giving me a blow-job or us.