He'd been playing sports with his friends and currently wore a pair of black shorts and a red football top. Being a responsible child he'd taken his m...ddy boots and socks off at the porch and stood in his bare-feet, his little toes wiggling impatiently as he stood there and glanced around the living room at his two sisters and their friend, Natalie."Whaddya want?" he asked Emma."Are you busy?" his big sister asked him."No, not really. I was gonna have a bath. I've been playing football. Oh, hi. “Did you have anyone in particular in your fevered brain when you thought up this little escapade?” she fanned herself and began to unbutton her blouse. “Actually,” he grinned and began to unbutton his shirt, “I was thinking about Amber.” “Amber?” Cathie said surprised, “Your intern at your office? She’s a little young, isn’t she?” “She’s 18,” he said defensively, “and some of the things she has said… I know she isn’t naïve about the world and how things work.” he had shed his pants and. He had been treated to several images of the young girl in various stages of undress and found that her fine strong look and generous curves was almost enough to cause him to find an immediate substitute and bend the stranger to his will regardless of her feelings in the matter. It disturbed him slightly that he was in that much of a heat to take such a radical and impetuous course of action and waited impatiently for the appointed hour. The formula would begin to work just as soon as the model. ” She smiled again and set to work.I had never really thought before about how many nerve endings I must have in my scrotum and testicles, the base of my penis, and everywhere on the shaft, let alone on the head. Marianne, apparently, already knew the answer, because she kissed, licked, and nibbled on every one of them.I desperately needed to cum, but I struggled not to. I realized that the longer I lasted, the longer my pleasure would last.“Don't cum yet. I'm not done with you yet,” she.