He wasn't joking - it stood out like a tent pole and the most slight of touches got it twitching and bouncing about. I said that he needed to offload ...hat quickly if we were going to have an enjoyable and lengthy session particularly as I like playing with his foreskin and there was little chance of it with it in that state. I suggested to him that I should wank him off into a glass so that he could have a taste of it when he was aroused again and so that I could use some of it to lubricate his. I heard him gasp when I put my hand right on the long hard bulge of his penis. I let my hand slowly move down the hard cock-shaft, all the way to the head of it. I could now feel the overly large bulge the kid’s cock-head. I pinched the head of his cock . I could feel the slippery moisture of the pre- cum that had oozed from his penis in his excitement. “My, but you are excited, Arjun. Your stiff cock is just dripping with excitement, isn’t it? I’d like very much to taste the juice that drips. .. ?”“Either. I wasn’t very adventurous.”“And now?” I asked.“A girl has to have some secrets!”We began walking back towards campus.“Same time next Saturday?” she asked.“Absolutely. I’ve had a really good time these last two Saturdays.”“I appreciate you spending time with me.”“I don’t have any specific plans for the afternoon if you wanted to do something together.”“Sure,” Dona replied. “Anything.”I chuckled, “After all that banter, that statement could be dangerous!”“That banter tells me that. Despite the divorce, I still love her, and I probably always will.Now it was time to pick up the pieces, take stock of my life, and get used to living alone again, for the first time in forever. I doubted I'd ever marry again. So I found a modest little apartment in an out-of-the-way place, and set up shop. I made sure to find a place that allowed pets, because I thought I'd probably get a dog for company, down the road. My family always had at least one dog when I was growing up, and it always.