I set the coffee maker to brewing. We fixed some cereal and fruit. After eating I fixed myself a cup of coffee and sat back down at the table. Stephie...was just finishing her breakfast. She got up from the table and went to the living room and asked how to turn the TV on. I remained at the table and did not answer her. She shouted to me again. Again, I did not answer. She came back to the dining table and gave me a 'What the fuck, are you deaf?' look. She knew instantly that she had fucked up.. As a 13-year-old I didn't know what was average sized for an adult at the time, my initial reaction was "While, it's really big."Bob said, "You know, I masturbate about every day. Sometimes I am looking at these pictures, indicating the pictures of the boys that he had showed me. All the while I had my hand on my cock and remained erect, I was fascinated by his erect cock.I remember that he was probably about 6 to 7 inches and had a minor curve and was circumcised. Whilee we were talking, he. With his tousled light brown hair and stunning green eyes, Jake never really had a hard time meeting girls. He threw on his workout gear and headed out the door. Jake fired up is Jeep and headed in for the baseball team's Friday morning workout. Entering the weight room, Jake received a few friendly pats on the back from his teammates, wishing him a happy birthday. Jake was happy with his progress in the gym, he wasn’t the most talented of ballplayers but he hustled, had heart, and was a. Perhaps his memory of that first time was more like combat fatigue. But then they've decided that combat fatigue was PTSD before anybody knew it was PTSD.In any case, Bob didn't remember much clearly when it was "over."He did remember staring at those forest green nipples, perched on breasts that looked entirely too large to be on an elf. He remembered the smile on her face, and her laughter as she saw his reaction to her partial nudity. He remembered wondering where that gruff, demanding elf.