'It would be useless to try out the others and find they were successful and have my wife charging around seeking cock and all I had was a limp one th...t wouldn't satisfy anything', he muttered to himself. He had a supply for a week, one table with food once a day. It didn't say when to start, morning, afternoon or dinner at night, but he chose breakfast and each morning would add one tablet to a couple of others, that were not that important, just ones that would give that added boost on his. “Not totally, but it was more a case of them doing their normal things around us. We spent a lot of time watching the TV or stuck in our chairs while Mom cooked. We had to entertain ourselves from early on. It wasn’t until I got to kindergarten that anyone other than Grandma ever read to me. She was the one who brought us games and had time to spare; she had more of our drawings pinned up in her kitchen than we did at home. Fenton was the one after me, then Shelly, then Lauren when I was. Gloria was something to see, all right, a tall, slender woman whose short skirt and tight sweater left little to the imagination. She had a big pair of tits for such a thin body, as Gerald couldn't held noticing.Gerald pulled his shirt off and loosened his trousers, walking over to the hose Gloria had indicated. He closed his eyes and threw his hands out as if waiting to be baptized. Gloria looked the boy over for a moment and then turned the nozzle of the hose, loosing a stream of cold water. When I turned around my uncle was standing by the pool. He said see I told you it would feel good. He turned and went back into the house. I swam around and then decided to jump of the diving board. I got out, climbed the ladder and dove in head first. He came out in his bathing suit. He looked hot, his muscles were hard and he had a nice six pack stomach. My nipples grew hard again and I could feel a familiar tingle between my legs. I pulled myself up and out of the pool. I hadn’t noticed that.