He said that they only reason that any of them spent any time at all studying was because they had to maintain a 'C' average or they couldn't play spo...ts."My mom said it wasn't really that bad and besides I was young and having fun like you were supposed to when you were my age. My dad said that was true, but he was afraid I'd take my taste in boys with me when I went off to college this fall and I'd end up with some meathead whose only ambition was to play pro ball."I went up to my room and. Adam put the phone down and dashed into the small office area and quickly made some preparations, setting up what he needed to carry out his quickly formatted plan.Just as he finished his last minute arrangements, he heard a light knock on his front door, which opened and revealed Maureen's presence.Running up to him, she threw her arms around Adam and kissed him fervently on the lips. As she broke the kiss, she kept her arms around his neck and gazed up into his eyes, her own filled with. What little I can piece together of this man was in keeping with the pictures I saw of my great grandfather. He was thin with short grey hair and an easy smile. And he adored his unusual wife…worshipped would perhaps be a better word. It is often hard for us to imagine our parents or our grandparents as sexual beings with needs, desires and love like our own. But not when you saw Mr. Willy look at his wife or the way he said…Yes, Ethel to anything she wanted. Some might see it as hen peeked or. His hands instinctively cupped and delicately squeezed them. I unbuttoned Tom’s shirt, as we continued our deep French kiss.Tom interrupted our kiss in order to remove his shirt, while I turned my attention to unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts. As I pulled his underwear down, his cock sprung free. My eyes were as wide as saucers admiring his impressive prick. Tom stripped down and lay down beside me on the bed. We continued to make out like teenagers while I reached down and lightly.