Not fully,but enough that I could tell something happened. When he pulled out, he stood up and rinsed off for a sec. He then sat back down, and after ... sec for me to recover, I turned around and began sucking him again. I made sure practice my (somewhat) new technique of blowing him without using my hands. It was really weird feeling him go soft in my mouth and then gradually get hard again over time. Up until this point, I had never sucked up after he fucked me. He let me suck him for a while,. Exert 3-28-12 from JOURNAL******************************************************************************** "ORIGINS OF A SEX ADDICT" chp. IMy memory dims as I strain to recall my earliest sexual stirrings. As a young lad I was always curious about the opposite sex. I was never one of those boys that said ewwww girls yuck. Quite the contrary, I was always giving girls valentines and fishing for their kisses. For some reason they. He wanted to see if it was bullshit or if he could really get off on it. He was hoping it would be a fun experience. Peter got cleaned up and drove over to the pumpkin stand. He always loved fall and loved pumpkins. He decided he’d buy three pumpkins. A large, medium and small pumpkin.He bought the pumpkins and drove back to his house. He knew that he had a few hours before anybody would come home. Peter went downstairs and got his father’s drill and drilled a hole in each of the pumpkins.He. "Sir, may I finish undressing now?" After seeing your nod of consent, I unbuttoned my blouse and let it slide down off my shoulders to fall to the ground. I didn't wear a bra, so I didn't have to worry about that bit of garment."Why didn't you use the ladder, pet?"I looked up and, as I stooped back into a proper kneeling position, as was your wont, I replied, "Because, Sir, I did not seek your permission." Your smile broadened, it grew even larger as you watched me re-lace my fingers behind my.