I didn’t manage to turn the boys around in five minutes. It was closer to eight minutes when we headed out the front door.“Have fun, boys,” Mom ...nnounced. “I’ll see you all on Sunday.”“Except me,” I called as we headed out the door. “I have a 1:15 PM flight out of Harrisburg on Sunday. I’ll see you late next Wednesday after I’m done with this week’s OTAs.”“Got it, Andrew,” Mom called. “Be safe, stay dry and keep warm.” The last two bits of advice weren’t really necessary. It was 75 degrees when. So we made it in side and as soon as we walked in I took his hand in mine and we walked to the back room he sat across from me on a arm chair I sat on the couch we made small talk and chatted nervously for a few minutes while I screwed up the courage to make contact. That’s when the light in my head said “ Bing” go for it! I stood up and walked over to him and squeezed next to him on the arm chair I put my hand on his thigh and began to rub lightly lightning bolts of ecstasy passed through me I. I couldnt feel myself moving. I felt almost like I was floating. I dont know how long it lasted but after awhile, I began to be aware of my heart beat again. I could feel myself breathing. I could vaguely hear Judge Cooke. He was saying, OHHHHHHHHHHH Baby, oh baby, thats a good girl. Enjoy it, enjoy it, enjoy your very first climax. You will always remember the day, Judge Cooke made you climax for the first time. He was right I have never forgotten him or the way it felt. I suddenly felt limp.. Bart glanced up just in time to see the soft cloth of her skirt fall away from the backs of her legs revealing her naked, hair-covered pussy lips. The porch light seemed to act like a spotlight illuminating every detail. At that moment, all of Bart's inhibitions disappeared. His big head ceased to warn him that this might be wrong, and his small head, that of his cock, urged him to go for it all. Bart helped Joyce to a standing position and they walked, arm in arm, into the house.As soon as the.