You are here. I start to smile, you see me. You smile back. I walk around a few people and throw myself into your strong arms and you lean down to kis... me. I feel your lips against mine and the world is perfect. We stand there for a few minutes locked in our embrace. I don’t ever want this to end. I bury my face in your chest and hug you even harder. Never end I say to myself. Honey you whisper, my love, let’s get my luggage. I unwrap my arms from around you and take your hand as we walk to. " Jennifer just smiled and assured me thateverything is going to be okay.The truth that I was holding on to for dear life is that I was alwaysembarrassed about the size of my penis. It was pretty small and neverseemed to grow much bigger when I became a teenager. Of course I hatedsports and avoided the gym lockers like the plague so no one would evernotice. My mom thankfully wrote a note from a doctor for both gradeschool and high school that spared me from ever having to get nakedaround the. They were sitting on the sofa together, holding hands and...But Jordan had pushed *that* thought out of his head as well. He was*definitely* going to talk to Angela about Johanson! And the sooner thebetter!After a bit of mental effort, Jordan was finally able to enjoy thevibrations and the erotic feeling of the plastic wand withoutfantasizing about anyone or anything at all. Just pressing it betweenhis legs was a new way to enjoy himself. Even now he thought about doingit again this morning,. He seemed as eager to cum as I was to taste his seed. I moved Shane's hand away and began to jerk him off violently with his cock in my mouth. Shane came hard, long and noisily. I had fantasized about this experience for years but the unexpected violence of Shane's orgasm and the taste nearly caused me to gag before I recovered and swallowed. Shane kissed me tenderly. "Thanks, hun" he said."Thanks, hun" I whispered back nibbling his ear.I saw Shane several times over the next two weeks. He.