. except that Boomer DID jack off before every game.Well, he GOT jacked off.His girlfriend, Melinda jacked him off. It was a strange story, and it was...the primary reason Boomer didn't like to talk to anybody. He was afraid they'd find out his secret. He'd met Melinda Jones at a school mixer the year before. She was a mousy nondescript girl, just the kind Boomer assumed was right for him. She came from a conservative little town in Missouri. Boomer had started dating her because he thought he. When he was all wet, I started lathering his entire body with shaving cream and told Claudia to pay attention. I went on to shave Peter's entire body, from the face down, his chest and back, his arms and finally his groin and I gave his dick a lot of attention. He was never touched before by a man but liked it apparently as he got hard like a rock. He had a big, fat six-inch dick that stood up like a flagpole.Claudia was gazing wide-eyed as another man touched her husband. While shaving Peter's. Anaroma suggesting the innocence of certain flowers and the appeals ofcertain spices! And perfume and skin lotions to match.Her voice turned almost apologetic. Almost. "It's just that ... well,I have these certain needs you can't fulfill, not any more, not everreally though I never wanted you to know that. I've been hoping thatyour love for me is so great you'll want to see them fulfilled anyhow.I waited.She looked at me closely. "I propose this. We marry. We make love asgirls. As girls. Bob joined me for a while, but then patiently waited for me in the shallow end to finish. He floated half submerged when I swam up over his body, grasped him around the neck, planted another hello kiss on his mouth and wrapped my legs around his lower body. My open smooth cleft rested on his beautiful cock, pinned it against his belly. I slowly undulated my torso over his, gently rubbed his tool to hardness. Bob gripped my backside with both of his hands and manipulated his prick into my hot.