Sam is just about eighteen. We’ve known each other for just under two years now. He lives about fifteen doors away and we started seeing each other ...hen I snapped my Achilles tendon doing the usual stupid exercise of skipping. I had to rest up as I could not drive anywhere. His mum and I were friends and she volunteered him to do the shopping for me. Well, that’s how it started. Teasing him was fun, at first, but the teasing got too much for both of us and it finished with him fucking me just. She took to the third floor, and we walked into the room. She told me that she was here for a meeting and wanted to have fun. She did not want to scare me, so she hid the reality of her being the police SP.Coming to the wild moments, she grabbed my shaky hands. I moved my fingers, brushing through her forehead, nose, thick juicy lips, and traveling down the neck to her cleavage between huge tank boobs.My fingers could feel the firm boobs as she moved my fingers over both of her boobs. My dick. She told me that I was much better looking than she thought from the e-mails. Bob asked if we both wanted to get more comfortable. Without further prodding, I took off my t-shirt and pulled off my jeans. I hesitated a little to remove the briefs and expose my semi-hard cock. I wanted to make sure that I was not going too fast for their comfort. I wasn't, we were on the same sheet of music. I removed the bikini briefs I was wearing to expose myself completely. I’m 7” fully erect, but nearly as. As I was taking this all in, Sir came to me with a glass of wine. We sat on the sofa and sipped wine while watching the crackling fire. We talked and watched the fire for over two hours by this point. I was already feeling quite drunk. I stood up, ready to leave. I stumbled a little, laughing at my drunkeness. I sat back down slowly, leaning my head back into the comforting couch.I woke up in a dark room sometime later. There was a single candle in the room, illuminating the small area around.