I was his best man at his wedding and he was my best man at my wedding. Unfortunately my marriage didn’t last very long. Terri found out that she li...ed girls better and moved on with her life.Jim and Samantha were doing pretty well though. They got through the first seven years and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.We worked in different towns at different companies and in different occupations but we always got together on Saturday mornings.We usually took his son to. Known how amazing it felt when he played with my balls I gentle started playing with his, almost imeditley his breathing became heavier and more audible. "Do you like that?" I asked. "Yes, vary much" he replied as his cock twitched up and down.Continuing to touch his balls I reached out and started stroking him with my other hand. After only about a minute I took my hand off his cock, but continued playing with his scrotum. I placed the thumb of my free hand in my mouth and covered it with a. With the context they provide, this chapter and those that follow will be much more enjoyable for you. Without knowing the characters and from whence they sprang the story may not make much sense. Many of the chapters contain highly erotic scenes of adults having intimate sexual relations. If you are somehow offended by this or are under 18, please stop reading here. To all the rest I wish you the very best and Thank you for reading. J-stroke Part 2 Chapter 5 Feel the burn Monday I awoke a. I was here a week before my mother and brother were to arrive. I was in Angola, and staying with my Grandfather, who had spent most of his life here, my mother having been born here, before moving back with her mother, after she had been divorced, Granddad it seems, had a thing for the young black girls, he seemed to be able to smell girls, when they were in heat.I could not help but feel a wry smile at that particular sentiment, what would he think if he could see me right now, masturbating.