Fuck. I blow a loud whistle at him, and hollar “Yo dawg—how bout a ride” ? Parker grins, and looks at his parents, to which they nod approval, a...d me and Dustin hop in their mini-van. I instruct them the easy route to the diner, and invite them to come in as well—it would be on me. In the interest of sportsmanship, they agree to come in for some eats.But as we entered the diner, it seemed that sportsmanship was checked at the door. The brawl that was going on inside was beyond belief. Every. I poured a liberal amount of oil into my palm and wrapped my hand around my cock and began to stroke it up and down and felt it growing harder until it was rock hard. He gave a gasp and with one pace forward he was standing only about two feet away from me stroking his small cock. He looked down at me all the time and said, ‘ooooh that’s gorgeous and so big’. By then I was really as they say ‘feeling it’ the tingle running thru my cock and into my lower belly. I took a quick look around and. It was something I’d discovered that very first time, in the apartment.“I know, but...” I started to say.“Quiet!” she giggled. “No talking! Just screw me!”I laughed because I remembered that phrase, despite the thirteen years which had elapsed since she’d said it the first time. A shared memory of the past; It made sense, after all. What was going on now was, in many ways, like that first year we were together. Sexual tension that had led directly to the memory we were both having.“That first. She moved over to the bed, and lowered herself over me, her legs straddled over me, “Barbara” she voiced huskily, “don’t think I’ve ever done this before, but seeing you in the underwear, and your body naked and I just had to do something, I’m hot for you.” “Please Rachel, don’t say anything, you have awakened something in me, I want you to show me what I’ve got to do.” She took my hands and placed them on to her tits, she then placed her hands on to my 30a size tits and fondled them, we.