And I knew why Bobby was spending so much time in the bathroom and in his bedroom in the afternoons. I knew what was going on. I did the same thing wh...n I was his age.Because his mother worked days and I had afternoons off I was usually home when Bobby returned from school. He almost always went straight to his bedroom and closed the door. It turned me on to think that my stepson was in there playing with himself. It really turned me on.One afternoon I was home alone. Bobby was at baseball. The other man works his way over closer to watch you ride me. His cock is very hard, you can see it now. He works it so slowly in his hand. You begin thinking of it in your mouth as you explode with a climax. He is watching you now. You get very excited with this thought and have to have his cock. You look at him. He sees you and walks over, with his cock still in his hand. You reach out for it. You take it and feel it. You want it in your mouth. You want to. "Sammy." The look was familiar. The speech was familiar. His movement was familiar. Now she knew. Sammy was the small forward on their college basketball team. Did he recognize her? Should she say she knew him? Of course, they were all older, but he was just as athletic as ever; maybe even more. Would he remember that they had dated? Would he remember ... the other stuff... ?Sammy, the apparent leader, smiled and rubbed his unshaven chin. "We come up here every so often on a hunting expedition;. This actually helped keep our friendship stronger I always felt. I was turning 26 and Asha and Rajat invited me home on that day. They said that it was to be a special dinner for me with a surprise.Asha and Rajat had twin babies aged about 2. And since they both worked hard, they had 2 girls who helped at home. One was Ria and the other Munni. They were 21 and 29 respectively. I had never noticed these two much, except in a casual manner. Both were not so attractive to look at and had average.