Right when I got that, I imagined how big it would look next to mine. It would definitely make mine look minuscule next to it. That’s when I feel mo...t feminine. When an older guy holds my tiny little dick, or rubs it through my panties.So we ended up making plans to meet. We talked about doing a few different things but we knew we wouldn’t have much time. Still, it was worth the 30 minute drive to his apartment complex. When I got there, I saw him walking in the parking lot. He said don’t say. Why the hell aren't you up yet? And why is your door locked? It's never locked! Dammit! Ed! Get up." POUNDPOUNDthud."And bring Sam's floppy disks!" Ah yes, Alan's Saturday morning ritual. Going to bed after Ed and I, getting up early to pound on our door, to herald the arrival of his favorite Saturday morning cartoon. As usual, I ignored him. Also as usual, Ed didn't, sleepily getting up off the floor, sloughing on a pair of pants and a T-shirt, and opening the door."Shhh," Ed whispered, "Sam. "I can't hold out much longer," I gasped. Fortunately, Nurse White was there with the plastic cup."OK, Mark, pump him hard," ordered Valerie. It was a relief to begin stroking vigorously into his rectum. Alois and I fell into a spontaneous rhythm, partners in a curious sexual rumba. I still had a grip on his penis, and could feel it beginning to swell. The sensation communicated itself to me--I could not help myself and began to discharge deep into his bowels. He ejaculated at the same time. It. We will take Wendy out to dinner in the evening, stay the night and come home on Sunday. Does that sound OK?"Once again it took me no time to agree and I sat through the rest of the meal with funny thoughts running through my brain. After clearing up I went to head off to my room and just as I was leaving the kitchen Mom said,"I'm sorry, Sweetheart, but I couldn't find any transparent nickers like you wanted and I'm so sorry to have to disappoint you." She gave me a quick peck as I headed out.