“That’s five hundred yards!” he gasped.“I put an arrow through a man’s head at four hundred yards in the dark and the rain. This bow is even...better than the one I used then,” I countered. Deciding to see if I was lying, he motioned for the men to move. They obviously weren’t the brightest lot and it took him several tries before they got it. After we dismounted, he watched as I strung my bow and took out an arrow. Taking barely a heartbeat to aim, I released the arrow, followed rapidly by four. She had me rest for a few minutes and then, after adjusting my grip on the bar, guided me through my second set."That's it, Bill. Push it out; you can do it, one more. Good."On my third set, I completed ten reps, and then needed her help to re-rack the bar."Good job, Bill" she said sounding absolutely sincere in her complement of my effort.I on the other hand was extremely disappointed in my effort. I had lost some strength during my time away at school and felt that I must be a wimp in her. Craig turned her head and John leaned forward. Both awkwardly kissedwith their muzzles wide apart. John broke the kiss off and leaned into lick at Craig's erect nipple with her tongue. Craig gripped John'shair and moaned. John was rubbing her pussy with two fingers pressedbetween her pussy lips."Yes. Oh yes. Yes. M... more... Dave, oh god. Your cock feel sogood in me, Dave. Oh fuck. You're so deep. John. John, y... Ohright there, Dave. Right... R... don't... don't stop... don't.... I guessed that this was the “spunk” or “jizz” that the boys at school who I knew masturbated talked about. I though of asking one of them to show me how to wank but I didn’t have the courage. I’d discovered that playing with my hard up penis was exquisite and spent ages in bed at night just lightly stroking my erect cock. One summer night I was sitting naked in my bed. Being naked felt erotic and exciting. My penis was up rock hard and I was fingering my shaft and my balls.Somehow, quite.