It just never happened. He knew what they were, from locker room talk and sex ed. He knew his friends spent a good amount of time jerking off, and as ...ar they knew, he did too. He knew something was wrong with him, but was too afraid to mention it to anyone.Never having an erection had led to a dramatic decrease in the amount of hormones swimming in his body, leaving the boy without anything resemboling a sex drive. He liked girls - thought they were pretty. He aspired to date one, hold her. I tell her "He is coming" and she adds "Let him know he can't cum in me." like it was an afterthought. I say "You tell him.". We leave them along in our bedroom and eventually the sights had us both enter. There was no chance at all of us missing this. She could not get enough of his cock. I believe her hands did not leave his shaft for a good 1/2 hour as they kissed. She goes to her knees before him. Stroke, fondle, pull, tug, lick, stroke, suck, she was just amazed by the ebony shaft. I had learned this at the social as we ended up sipping at each other’s drinks by mistake while we chatted about our scores. We then agreed to meet up a second time to entertain each other with the higher value mutual kinks.As I had already delayed the table, I did not want to repeat the request a second time so I did not bother with ordering more drinks, Janey could have mine. I stood back slightly as she drank, she had on a delightful Missguided cocktail dress with a lovely slit up the side. . hey, what did I tell you about sweater-vests? You'renever going to get a woman wearing that," I said still trying to see if Icould get him into some woman's pants. At this point I was about ready toget him a hooker and end this little game.I sat down at my desk and in my good mood did a normal day's work beforelunch. However after lunch the effects of the pill finally started tofade, there was no real crash or other druggy aftereffects, I just beganto feel more... normal. I was going to have.