I could feel the stubble of her pubic hairs beginning to grow back out as I stroked her flesh. I resisted the urge to probe her sweet young pussy for ...ear of waking her. I wasn't ready for this moment to end even though my cock had other ideas. It remembered pounding in and out of the sweet pussy only an inch from my fingers and it remembered violating the tight ass against which it was nestled and it yearned for more."Mmmm", April sighed, "good morning." She twisted her upper body to give me a. Weber."Shuddering, full of remorse, "No it's not. I looked at you!"Jeff acknowledges, "I know. Remember, it's OK to look. But try doing something and you're dead meat."Overwhelmed with his urges, "I can't look again! My eyes are burning!"Calmly Sean requests, "Please look again. Stop any sex object thoughts. Think about the wonderful boy Jeff is." After a moment, Fred moves his eyes down Jeff's body. When reaching his genitalia, he quickly turns away, ashamed. "Good Fred. Now look at Jeff's joy. It was like coming home after a long journey, and I could feel my muscles weaken in relief at the same moment hers did. Once again I felt the cliché play into my head. Had we really just melted in each others arms? I immediately regretted the thought, when she started chuckling against my lips. I decided that, if she was going to let my thoughts drive this moment, I would be the one behind the wheel. I immediately replayed a scene in my head, of the first time I had entered her body. In my mind. Sometimes I would see cars pull up and men get out, only to leave after a while. I was working up the courage to ask for a turn.She looked up smiled. Was she smiling at me? Did she see me? She tied her top on and walked over my way. I lost her under the eaves of the house, and then the doorbell rang.My cock shrank and I felt my face flush as I made my way downstairs. I could see her outline through the frosted glass. I tried to calm down and straightened my pants crotch, willing my cock to.