About an hour away from home, I see an old abandoned picnic ground, you know the ones that have the covered cook shack, I decided that this would be a... good a place as any, I turn off the highway and drive around and make sure nobody else is there. Satisfied I am alone I pull my bike into the cook shack.There is an old picnic table inside, the benches are broken away but the top is still sturdy, a little dusty but I can take care of that. It's perfect.Beating the dust off with my riding gloves,. Steve, you know I’ve been “around the block.” What you may not have gleaned is that I’ve never moved in with a guy. That piece of me has never been given before.”She continued. “Also, I’ve never wanted to be honest about my feelings with anyone nor was ever really ashamed about my activities until about a year ago with Charles. That may have put a different thought about how to live that made your presentation of Christian life so appealing. I’ve told you before and will tell you again now. I. Takato suddenly saw how tip of Guilmons penis was showing."AAH! It really is hard!!" Takato screamed"This? No, it is not. But I can get it for you." Guilmon said, giving a laugh."What… You don't mean you are going to….." Takato began to mutter in shock.Guilmon reached his claw over Takatos crotch and began to rub it."Yeah, I do." replied the dragony Digimon with a sadistic look on his face."No, don't do this… " Takato begged.Guilmon quickly got up and took hold of Takatos head, pulling his. As humiliating as my situation was, I could feel my hairless cock straining within the confines of the tiny, hard plastic case locked around it. Perhaps, I thought, she might unlock it for a few moments and allow me to jack off, if I pleased her. At least, I hoped so. Probably not, though, since she wasn't exactly pleased to find stubble around my asshole arms during this morning's inspection. I could still feel the burning on my ass cheeks caused by the beating she gave me with my own.