He sat on the edge of the bed in front of her, his now limp dick just hanging there looking unimpressive. 'Why can't I have a raging boner right now?'...he thought. He reached his hand out to Sara and said, “Come here you sexy thing.” She hesitated a second then got up and stepped over to him. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to him as he stood up. As he put his arms around her, she bent her head down and they started to kiss. Sara was a very good kisser, and did weird stuff with her. Males here were rare—less than a thousand in a million."This is a hearing, Nolan," Mother Regina had accompanied me on stage. She was naked, too—by choice. Adult women generally wore clothing to display their status. Mother Regina had volunteered for 100 standard years of nudity in order to guide me back to manhood. "You are not on trial. Some of your questioners are going to attempt to discredit you. Just tell the truth." Yes, mum," I replied. "I shall tell the truth. I shall do my best.". I still want to hold onto the fantasy that I can keep it for my future husband to have as his gift on our wedding night. I’ll always happily remember you popping my ass cherry. I don’t think anyone in the world could have made that any better for me than you did.”Jill and I slipped into the bathroom to take a nice, long, fucking shower. It was ten in the morning when we finally pulled apart. She needed to take a dump badly and I did need to go check on April.“Ah there you are David,” my dad. “We’ll make a yachtie of you yet, Will,” he said.Lori and I grabbed some of the dinner that Chris had cooked, her special goulash, and took it downstairs to the family room.“I could give your back and shoulders a good massage,” she said, when she saw me stretching.“Thanks, but no, I’ll have to be heading home soon,” I said. “Would it be just my back and shoulders?”“Well...” she said, blushing. “I might be tempted to massage more. You could return the favour; I’m feeling a little stiff.