" Footsteps rapidly left. Haven't I told you? I was blind as hell.I pawed around, logically searching for a remote that would summon aid. I found a do...gle and started pressing buttons. I heard rubber soled shoes coming my way and smelled a bit of perfume. "Hello, whoever you are. I require a brief description as to my wounds and prognosis. Withholding said information will magically change me into an irascable, belligerent son-of-a-bitch." Said rubber shoes performed a strategic retreat. I. What surprised me was that she had an orgasm before I did, and it was a screaming orgasm at that. From that night on she fell in love with anal and wanted to do it as often as we could. With Joyce all ready and having her hopes up that Friday finally came. She said that she didn't want much foreplay 'cause she'd rather spend more time on the hard stuff. I told her okay but Terry may need to get worked up before he could do anything. She said that she would take care of that problem. We decided. I lived in an old apartment building with my parents.The building was loaded with basements which were had the laundry facilities.They were also loaded with unused storage lockers.So, for privacy, Sandy and I would go into those unused lockers.The biggest challenge was making sure we kept quiet so that we didn't alert the people doing laundry to our presence.That wouldn't have been good, especially since we were usually partially if not fully undressed.One afternoon after school we went into. " You know this is going to instantly bring me to the edge, you make sure my asshole is nice and wet.Your tongue leaves saliva on it as you lift your face and your torso rises, and hand guides your rock hard throbbing cock to the entrance of my essence. Thepace quickens now even faster, you wait to hear me start to climb. "Oh, that feels so good Master, Oh, gawd, more please, don?t stop, oh pleasedon?t stop,?moans louder?Oh Master!" That was all you needed to hear, you thrust your throbbing.