The strange thing was, all the talk about fucking was getting me horny as hell and I could feel my dick getting hard, but I couldn’t very well pull ...t out and start masturbating in front of this guy. Instead, I got this genius idea that I’d pretend to go to bed so I could jerk off in the other room. I looked at him and said, “Hey, if you don’t mind, I think I’m going to crash”. Mike looked at me and said, “Yeah, go ahead. I think I’m going to watch some porn for a while”. I think my jaw hit the. "Why? Why would you rather have a forty-seven year-old than a twenty-one year old, John?" she asked. Her voice was slightly husky."Because... your legs are shapely as well as long... so lovely to look at... and touch... and KISS, Auntie..."A car was approaching from behind. It pulled out and overtook them. He ran his hand several times from her shin to her knee. He dropped his voice low and leaned close to her."...and Auntie's thighs are so strong clasping me as I... fuck her...."He had avoided. Not just safe in the sense of physical safety from injury, but safe from sexual pressure. He reawakened many of the same feelings she dimly remembered from sitting in her father's lap.Rod always made it perfectly clear that he wanted more, much more than she was willing to give. Every date with Rod was a struggle between her barely suppressed libido and her deeply ingrained feelings of revulsion about sex. Every minute with him held a sense of danger, and she could never be truly comfortable.. He told me he was planning to ask Kelly to the dance, and the look on my face told him I was upset at that idea. "What's the problem?" he asked. "C'mon dude, you know how I feel about her." "I know that, but so does Tony". Tony was, to put it lightly, an asshole. We had been friends in grade school, but when I made quarterback of the freshman team and he didn't make the team at all, his jealousy got the better of him and he started looking for ways to embarrass me. He knew about my feelings for.