It happened before we met and I don't know if those involved are still around. We lost contact some years ago, so to be on the safe side, I've changed...their names.I was twenty and had gone off to join the Army. At the end of basic training and before the start of trade training my squad was given a long weekend leave pass. I caught the train on the Thursday evening to Bristol with a bag of laundry hoping my mother would wash it for me. Friday morning I phoned round all my mates but they were. But this time I was just so curious. I can’t explain. But I wasn’t really ready for this. I mean, I never really knew a penis could be that big! It was fucking enormous! And it wasn’t even totally hard yet. Luke’s dick was sticking kind of straight out at us, but the tip of it was so heavy, I think, it was curving downward toward the floor under its own weight! I have to say, the thing scared the hell out of me, but it also really turned me on. I just hoped he wasn’t going to try to stick it in. I felt her pull my shirt out of the back of my trousers, and felt her hand on my back. It was warm, and very soft. It was as though the nerves on my back went straight through my core, and my cock throbbed, as she slid her hand up my spine. I had no idea till then, that one's back could be an erogenous zone. Then I felt a slight tugging and, though her hand rest protectively between my flesh and cold steel of the blade, I heard the fabric rip as she/he deftly ran the scissors up the back seam. For some odd reason he wanted to comfort her. He had to put some distance between her and himself, or he would be subject to her charms yet again. Besides now there was no reason, they had to continue the charade begun by their elders. For the past six years, he had hated the relationship they were both pushed into against their will. But then, why did he feel now that he would lose something important if he walked away today. Mrs. Weatherland interrupted his chain of thought. ‘Mark, my boy,.