I am sure, you are as wet as I. You must have heard the sharing care and I want you to care and share by opening your legs and showing me your pussy. ... want to be sure, you are as wet at least as my cock. I want to feel good about making you wet and misty. Oh babe; it feels so nice. Watch how sturdy, how strong and solid my cock looks when it stands tall on its own balls. Enjoy dear, it is a show for your personal pleasure.Pay attention as I start masturbating with just a little bit extra zeal. It was raining, of course. It was always fucking raining at Anthony in the Fall. Arriving at our room, we each got into our own beds and fell asleep. Late in the afternoon the girls showed up. Valerie asked if Jay was ready for more sex. In response Jay turned over in his bed and made snoring sounds. Sylvia told me she had some research to do. She was Dr. Wagoner’s teaching assistant next semester for the Abnormal Psych class and she thought she was onto something important. I think I remember. Driving to my normal hang out, aswingers club near Deep Ellum in downtown Dallas. I washaving a few drinks with a couple I liked to swap with.In my mind I heard them say, “So are you still in?”I said, “Why of course, I wouldn’t miss thisopportunity for the world.”What opportunity was I talking about? This too seemedlike a distant memory. Suddenly, without further delay,everything came together: what I was doing tied up andblindfolded with this sick bastard fucking. The boy began to work out. He did push ups and pull ups. He did butterflies with bricks in his hands on a homemade bench, constructed from a board and two sawhorses. He studied martial arts in the after school program. Eventually he got a weight set for his birthday. After graduation he married his high school sweetheart, against virtually everyone's advice. They had two children in as many years. Everyone was right, but he wasn't able, yet, to admit it. On the day he learned of her on going.