They call me the hairless wonder. Get smacked with wet towels sometimes." He licked his lips and looked at me kind of funny, shyly I guess. "Some guys...call me meat and horse and stuff like that." How come?" I asked as blandly as I could, a little excited."My, you know," he put his hand to his groin, "my penis, it kind of grew when I got that spurt last winter. It's pretty big now." He made a face and turned away. "It's none of your business." You ever measure it?"He blushed and shook his head. I sighed and took a pull on my beer. ‘My first love and my first heart break,’ I replied honestly, rubbing my hand through my hair. ‘I don’t understand how you can love and hate the same person so much!’ ‘It’s not as odd as you think,’ the man said. ‘And what’s that supposed to mean?’ the woman asked pointedly. The man just winked at her and turned back to me. The woman shook her head and smiled. ‘So what happened?’ ‘It was back in high school when I was a senior,’ I began explaining. I hadn’t. The woman was in bed, buried in the quilt. Thinking she was probably asleep, I stripped down as I usually do, turned out the light, and carefully slid into my side of the bed.This was before the days of queen and king sized beds or non-sag mattresses, and although I resolutely lay on my right side with my back toward her, it wasn't long before she rolled over, and I felt the seam on her bra scrape across my back! All thoughts of sleep and my fatigue vanished. I had an instant, huge, and very. He holds onto my now-bare and bouncing tits firmly, pinching the nipples while he gives it to me deep, grunting and “ooohhh”-ing.When he comes out of me, I turn to face him, leaning back and spreading myself. He places his dick at my center again, and I pull both legs up off the ground, holding onto his neck. He grabs my ass to keep me from sliding down, lifting me so he can get it in again. When he's properly fucking me again, I let go and lie all the way back on the very warm hood of the car,.