He laughed when he saw me, but he didn't hesitate to drop the towel. “Do your back?” I said. “Yeah,” he said. There was a certain huskiness ...o his voice. His body really was spectacular. We both subsumed a lot of our pent-up sexual energy in working out, and it showed. His back was broad, the V down to his waist dramatic, and the big muscles in his shoulders were beautifully defined. By the time I got to the small of his back I was enraptured. The only question was how far he'd let me go.. I don’t know whether he does it so his spike doesn’t come off in my esophagus, or so that his cum can flood my tongue and spill over my lips for him to see. Maybe a bit of both. I cough, choke, and then swallow even though my maltreated throat protests, and I hear Bane groan again.I lick his cum from around my mouth and collect it from my chin with my fingers, licking them, too. He tastes like salt and metal. Neither unpleasant nor pleasant, but I know I will get used to it.I know I will have. And every soft dick gets bigger when it's hard.I decided to keep my sexual feelings for Mike to myself, and that's what I did. I never confessed my feelings to him and I never flirted with him and I never said or did anything that was even slightly suggestive.After we graduated we both got jobs in NYC that paid enough for each of us to get our own apartment. We hung out together regularly, sometimes with other friends and sometimes just him and me.We made plans to meet up at his place one. Anyway, gotta go. Talk to you later." "Later." She answered before Edward turned the call off.'3:45 . Football club should be done by now' Edward thought as he made his way to the field, seeing the cheerleaders trying out some of their formations. "Huh. Wasn't expecting that." he thought out loud, hearing a familiar latina's voice answering "Neither was I."Edward turned to look at Esmeralda, taking in her simple look once again, a grey tee doing nothing to hide her natural curves, and a pair.