His eyes were an amazing dark blue color that went along perfectly with his sandly mopped and short cut hair. His smile was to die for, but alas I onl... thought about him when I would masturbate at home sometimes because I thought he was straight (And boy do I LOVE straight guys).Then that all changedGolf season came, so did the practice. I got paired up with Scooby and another cute looking kid who was his best friend. I’d take them out and teach them how to play well, and we traded phone. "Oh my, oh my" Michael smiled as I opened the door, "If you can't afford any panties, I'll buy you some" Mm yes please" I laughed as I snaked my arms around his neck, "You can buy me underwear any time you like"I felt his hands on my bare bottom as we kissed and I squirmed against the huge bulge in his trousers,"Do you always wear stockings?" he asked and I giggled into his mouth,"Unless I'm wearing a very short skirt, why, do you like them?"His answer was a low, sexy growl which made me shiver. I slid my hand over her hip and down her thigh. Pulling it up and over me I could feel the warm moist heat of her pussy calling to me, beckoning me to satisfy her request. “Yes,” was the only word I could muster as I rolled her to her back and kissed her with deep passion and heated command. My body lay half over hers and my hand traversed her torso to her breasts, one and then the other I caressed and kneaded with my desire to further her arousal. She gasped as my mouth fell along her neck and. After a bit they all appeared down in the living room again. A few uncomfortable minutes passed and then Len made his move and slid his pants down. As Sela slurped and sucked on Len's cock, I got up and went outside. It sounds crazy but I am self-conscious about my size. I'm a big guy and on a good day I'm six inches. Len's impressive meat looked to be at least nine inches long and might have been closer to ten. Also, I wanted to make everyone more comfortable and I also wanted to masturbate in.