It was like kissing a girl. He opened his mouth, inviting me to put my tongue into it. I put my arms under the cheeks of his ass as we kissed and lift...d his slim body. He climbed up onto me. His legs wrapped around my waist. My erect penis was rubbing against the crack of his ass.Luke broke away, still in my arms, still lifted off the floor and looked into my eyes."Do you want to fuck me, Michael?"Oh jeez. Do I want to fuck this sexy boy? "There's nothing in the world I want to do more, Luke" I. Shoulder length, brunette hair, green eyes, large cock sucking lips, and most of all her sexy 42DD-31-42 body seemed almost unreal as she strutted around the house in her tight pencil skirts and blouses that she wore to work. She was his definition of a MILF, it only made it worse that he could look all he wanted, but never touch.As he got to school, pissed that he missed his first class, and he tried his best not to ogle over the flesh of all of the perfect bodied women in the school he could. They wouldn't 'forget' that I had claimed her for my own.After dinner, I set my sentries and then went to fetch her. On the short walk to her old house I asked her age, and she told me that she was three months shy of sixteen. After she showed me which bed had been hers, I set a bright electric lantern to light that area. She helped me off with my boots and shirt. Then it was time for her to undress. She was reluctant."If I have to tie you down, it will be on the bed in the square. And I can. So, like with most things, we reached an understanding. When the lights went down, I'd play with her pussy to keep my self awake and distracted while she enjoyed the opera and the stimulation. To facilitate things, she'd wear a skirt that unbuttoned at the side and crotchles panties. I'd put my raincoat across our laps. We had good seats, two seats off the isle. On the isle at each performance was a distinguished seventy-ish man accompanied by a twenty-ish beautiful blond woman who sat next.