Forty-five for being late. And ten more for getting my floors wet! he said and took his arm away from my waist and shoved me forward by my hair. Take ...ff those shorts, and get on the bed. he yelled at me. I nodded and did exactly what he said, I slid off my shorts onto the floor and climbed up on his bed and laid down on my stomach. He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed my ass gently. Too bad these are going to be so red, and bruised. he pulled his hand away and without. When we got there Trina fixed some sandwiches for lunch as I set us up to do some fishing of the lake. We caught a couple of trout, barely enough for dinner and then packed it in so that I would have enough time to get some supplies before the store closed. Trina decided not to go to the store with me so she began cleaning the fish as I set of on the bike, a little 125cc trail bike we had brought to get around on.The store was a little over an hour round trip but was a handy little store. I. “He does look excited doesn’t he!” I said. My neighbour took a deep breath and I noticed that he was trembling from head to toe. I stroked the inside of his legs and then the back of my hand brushed his balls before stroking the underneath of his shaft. “Oooh… that’s not helping is it?” “No!” He said, as his cock instantly became rock hard. I knelt on his sofa so I could look down on his nob end and gave the foreskin a gentle stroke with my index finger. I tiny amount of precum leaked from his. It was left like that till Wednesday when she casually asked, “if he had called Terry yet?” he said he “was waiting for her to say she was ready, and over the last bout to which his answer was an enthusiastic nod! They were soon in their bed, and the usual mid-week tryst ensued, prodded on by her description of her feelings when on the table, recounted in lurid detail. Thus, it was on the Thursday, not having a phone of their own he used the phone in the office to call Terry.It rang three times.