I had had quite a few boys and men by then. The ones who really got me going were the subtle touchers like Jimmie. When I first met Al and Jimmie that...afternoon, I thought about sex, but it was just a thought. Now he was touching me, and I was getting wet and I hoped he didn't notice right away..........uuuummmmmmmmmmmmmm I liked the way his hand felt. I didn't want him stop......... after a while, I began to pay more attention to the way he felt against my belly......his penis resting against. One morning when Bob had stayed overnight, we were both in my double bed clothed only in our white jockey briefs. I awakened and was surprised to find Bob's fingers running ever so lightly over my shoulder. It was about 7 a.m. - very early - too early to get up and I lay there curious as to what Bob was doing.I was lying on my side, my back facing Bob and he was lightly touching my naked skin with his soft hand ... I wondered what he was up to but didn't say anything ... I turned over so I. Instead I half ran down the low-lit corridor to the ladies changing room. It was dark but as promised, the lights did come on as I entered. I slipped into the nearest cubicle, locked the door, sat down on the seat and rummaged in my bag for my mobile phone.‘Are you there?’ I tapped the screen anxiously. ‘Please answer Pete.’‘I’m here. Are you okay?’ came the prompt reply.‘Can you talk?’ I asked.‘I’m on top table. Speeches are still on. Wait a moment.’Thirty second later my phone rang. It was. Me as usually stark naked. That night I slept but got up very early when I heard some noise from the kitchen. Naked as I was I went to the kitchen where I met grannie, who was in her sloppy grannie-underwear. I just wanted to ask for coffie, standing in front of her, when all of asudden in less than a second my dick snapped to fullerection pointing hard and long up into the air. I was shocked and could only say:“Please, don't tell!“. Grannie raised her head with her glasses on her nose and.