Most times, it isn't even hard but just a lot of precum dripping out. This causes me to deplete my orgasm before I even have one! So here I was, stuck... "What kind of shit is this?", I say to myself. "I am hornier that a three peckered billy goat, but I can't get it up except at the beginning?"What to do? Well there are really two choices. First, I can be a typical asshole, selfish man and get mine, roll over and go to sleep, right? WRONG! I cannot do that! I feel like shit if I try that! Or. .. Sandy Rossi." She seemed a bit shy, and yet wasn't really displaying nervousness."Hi Sandy, nice to meet you," I said, hoping to put her at ease.She was quite an attractive girl, the dark brown hair framing a dark complexioned face with deep brown eyes. When she smiled, her perfect teeth shone in contrast. When I looked at her hands, I could see the same darker tone to her skin and I realized it was her natural coloring, and not some summer tan.Sandy did have a striking figure to complement. She said that she would wear a dress that would show her nice legs and no bra with her tight white sweater. She looked hot! She planned to tutor him while he sat on the couch then make her move. I had a perfect view from the closet of both of them. For tonight, she insisted that she was only going to give him a hand job or, if she was really excited, a blowjob. I reminded her that we had condoms in the drawer if she wanted to go any further with Ben. I hid in the closet as I heard the doorbell. The night I called and asked him to help, all four of us were on the phone, the ladies listening over extensions.Darren agreed to come help if I would pay all expenses and if Jennifer would run around in a mini skirt and sheer top with no underwear from the time we started until we finished the move. Darren's wife Jolene laughed when Jennifer hit the ceiling over the request but surprisingly enough she helped talk Jen into promising to do just that. I was shocked but just thinking about it made.