"No. No. My little lady love."Dave gave his wife a peeved look. "Aw. That is just precious," Heather said as she looked at hisexpression. "Please don'... say that in front of my employees," Dave said out ofgenuine concern about his reputation. "Don't worry baby, I won't talk about my love of the ballet, or women'sclothing styles, or which celebrity hunk is hotter."Hearing those words from his own lips made Dave a little more uneasy.However, he knew he had no control over the situation. So he. Of course, I asked, and he confirmed he played ‘Tight End’ for a state college. He kind of giggled when he said ‘tight-end’ and it struck me as a little odd. Only gay men think the name of that position is awkward in polite conversation. He got right to work, asking me for reports and documents, and I happily obliged. Other members of the team would need items, but it was Mark who always came to me. He had brown wavy hair cut conservatively, a shy smile, but piercing eyes that seemed to. You're gonna be one happy guy," my aunt moaned.His penis was right there, all long and stiff, so I reached further and took it in my hand and gently squeezed it over and over while he licked and tongued my aunt.I couldn't believe how I'd all of a sudden become just so totally immersed in sex, I'd really just begun masturbating and now I was in my aunt's bedroom while a naked boy was giving her oral sex and I was sitting there naked playing with his dick. I can't even describe how it was all. I had been so affected by what we had witnessed that I was raring to go. I felt like a superhero from a comic book, possessed of unnatural powers. Gustav felt ready to burst; I had never known him quite so rigid. The blood was pounding in my head, and there was a slight red mist in front of my eyes.With hindsight, I suspect that I was almost like one of the old Viking 'beserkers', so fired up with animal lust that my body was almost out of control. Julie says that she felt much the same at that.